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Chapter 4 Hello, Mr. Robinson

The car door opened.

Sophia stepped forward, but the young man who got out of the car wasn’t Abner but his assistant, Matt.

“Madam, Mr. Robinson has a last-minute appointment and won’t be able to come home for dinner

tonight. This is the gift he brought for

is is the you.”

When Sophia called Abner, she only asked him to come back for dinner without mentioning that

Damara would also be there.

After all, he left this wife behind and went abroad three years ago when he knew about his arranged

marriage. Given his attitude to his wife, he probably would have directly refused to come home if he

knew Damara would be here.

Sophia waved her hand for someone to take the flowers from Matt. A hint of disappointment flashed

across her face, and she sighed, “I know he’s busy. Forget it. Tell him to take care of himself.”

Matt nodded and got back into the car.

Back in the living room, Sophia felt upset again when she saw Damara. Without bothering to see her,

Sophia gestured with her hand, “You can leave. I’ll call you when he’s available,”

“Alright.”

Damara nodded; she had no intention of staying for dinner.

She hadn’t even seen Matt’s face, only catching a faint glimpse of a

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man’s silhouette, but she knew it wasn’t Abner.

It didn’t matter that she couldn’t meet him today. After all, the divorce agreement was already prepared.

She got back in the car, and while stopping at a traffic light, Damara glanced at her work group chat.

Work hours were over, but the chat was incredibly active.

“I heard Abner is preparing for his marriage this time. He just bought A&U Villa when it opened for sale.

Will he start decorating it soon?”

“Our boss is Abner’s high school classmate. Will he help us win this design project?”

“If we could design the wedding house for Abner, our worth would skyrocket! He’s already among the

top few on the wealth list in the international market, and he is an internationally renowned financial

trader with the backing of the Robinson Family. Just getting to talk to him up close is a huge win…

Apart from a few insiders, hardly anyone knew Abner was already married.

Even the media hadn’t mentioned a word about it.

Damara wasn’t interested in this topic. Just as she was about to step on the gas, she received a text

message from her boss, Roman Mitchell.

“Come to Moonlight Club. The client interested in the villa designs you did before wants to meet you in

person.”

Damara’s journey into interior design was purely coincidental. Initially, she was an artist. In her first

year, she accidentally designed a villa for a classmate, and that villa was later noticed by a wealthy

tycoon, who bought it at a price ten times higher than the original. This incident

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brought her instant fame.

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Afterward, she accepted the job offer by her senior, Roman Mitchell, and worked as an interior designer

in his studio.

As for why it was part-time, that’s a long story.

Seeing the text message, Damara turned the steering wheel.

Moonlight Club was the favorite entertainment venue of Washington’s second-generation elites, and its

visitors were either wealthy or

influential.

As she arrived at the entrance of Moonlight Club, Roman sent another text message.

“I can’t come to pick you up. Mr. Payne said his friend would bring you in. Just wait at the entrance.”

Moonlight Club operated on a membership system, and Damara wasn’t a member, so she had to wait

for someone to bring her in.

Meanwhile, Abner received a call from Payne, “Payne, I have a friend I want you to meet at the

entrance. When you come in, bring her along. You two can get to know each other.”

Payne glanced at the design drawings in his hand and felt that Abner would probably like them. The

construction of A&U Villa was about to begin, and for someone like Abner, who lacked nothing, this was

a rare chance to send him a thoughtful gift.

“I promise you’ll like this gift.”

Before Abner could reply, the music suddenly increased in volume, and he couldn’t hear what Payne

was saying.

Payne was Washington’s most famous pla yboy.

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Abner couldn’t help but wonder about the so-called “gift” mentioned by Payne.

After getting out of the car, he spotted a woman standing in the crowd, and his brow furrowed. Was it

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her?

As he got closer, he confirmed that she was that woman.

They had just been together in bed this morning.

Damara was about to call Roman again when she saw Abner walking towards her.

His remarkable figure and noble air made him stand out even in Moonlight Club, frequented by the

wealthy.

Dressed in a custom-made black suit. he looked cold and aloof. He moved like a distant mountain in

the twilight, composed and restrained.

Initially, Abner was still puzzled by how quickly this woman had left earlier. Now, it seemed that Payne

must have paid her in advance.

“Are you the person Payne wants to introduce to me?”

Damara was surprised that Abner took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her. Upon hearing

Payne’s name, she realized he must be referring to Mr. Payne, the person Roman had mentioned.

So, Mr. Payne’s friend was Abner, and he wanted to introduce her to Abner.

Could it be that they wanted her to design Abner’s wedding house?

The idea struck Damara as funny. The divorce hadn’t even been finalized, yet she, the soon-to-be ex-

wife, was being brought in to design the wedding house for Abner’s next wife.

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The world was indeed full of surprises.

However, she earned her living with her skills, and there was no reason to turn down the business

offered her.

“Yeah, I suppose so. Hello, Mr. Robinson.”