Billionaire's Match (Khloe and Nick Hunt) novel Chapter 1170

A few moments later, the door to the neighboring private suite opened.

The waiter entered carrying a fruit platter and a bottle of champagne. After setting them on a nearby table, he began pouring drinks for the two men seated in conversation.

The foreign man in the room didn't find anything unusual about it.

Nick, however, noticed the waiter's behavior immediately. The waiter seemed oddly slow and deliberate.

As Nick looked over, their eyes met briefly.

His voice fell silent, and his gaze shifted toward the fruit platter on the table.

The suite had already been stocked with drinks and an assortment of fruit long ago.

Why had someone suddenly brought in more?

"Who sent you?" Nick asked abruptly, his voice low.

The waiter's hand trembled.

After a moment, he lowered his head.

"Sir, I'm here to deliver fruit and drinks."

Nick replied calmly, "You've already delivered them."

"Yes, but you're a VIP guest, so we've prepared some additional refreshments for you."

The answer came smoothly enough.

Nick said nothing. He simply studied the man's face for several seconds.

The foreign gentleman beside him waved a hand dismissively and laughed.

"That's enough. Mr. Hunt and I are discussing business. Don't interrupt us. We already have more than enough here."

"Understood."

The waiter quickly set down the wineglass.

Before leaving, he nodded and stole another glance at Nick.

When he realized Nick was still watching him, he hastily retreated from the room.

The moment the waiter left, Nick seemed to think of something. He rose from his seat and followed him out.

When he returned a short while later, the man beside him couldn't help asking curiously, "Mr. Hunt, is something wrong?"

"Nothing."

Nick checked the time.

"The summit is nearly over anyway, so I'll take my leave first. Thank you for clearing up my questions today. If you ever need anything in the future, don't hesitate to contact me."

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify