"Ahh!"
Zendaya didn't see it coming and she fell to the floor because of Novalee's slap.
"How can you hit me? You crazy b*tch! You are so rude!"
Zendaya was so angry that her face flushed red.
In the past, Walter would consider someone like Zendaya a real woman, and he would go forward to comfort and help her up. Yet at this moment, he thought that what Novalee did was right, and it was a good way to vent her anger.
Zendaya looked at Walter and said aggrievedly, "Handsome, why did you keep such a woman by your side?"
"She's my good luck charm."
Having said that, Walter pulled Novalee with him and left.
"Let's go, I'll take you out to eat something else as that b*tch had ruined the ambiance."
He took Novalee's hand and went straight to the lobby.
Zendaya was so enraged that she wanted to scream.
That man must be out of his mind!
Novalee was stunned when she saw that Walter was holding her hand.
"What did you say about me just now?"
"What?"
Walter played dumb.
He would never repeat his compliment to Novalee a second time.
Novalee didn't hear what he said just now, so she just shook her head upon seeing that Walter was also clueless. Then, she said, "Nothing...where are we going now?"
"Anything would be fine, or do you prefer going back to eat now? I don't think the waiter has cleared our table yet."
Walter was stunned at what he said.
was he influenced by Novalee now?
He couldn't believe that he suggested something that did not fit with his identity at all.
Novalee nodded and said, "The dishes seem so delicious, yet I didn't even get the chance to have a taste. Is she your friend?"
"I don't know her. I just met her in the elevator but she's probably out of her mind. Well, let's go back since you want to try the food."
At that instant, Walter actually found Novalee cute.
She followed Walter back to the hotel.
By that time, Zendaya had already left and the waiter was clearing their table.
"Hey, hey, we just went out for a while and we haven't eaten the food yet, why did you take them away?"
Novalee quickly stopped the waiter.
The waiter was stunned.
Walter pulled the waiter aside and said, "Prepare us another set of the dishes that we ordered just now. I'll make sure to pay for everything."
"Alright, sir."
The waiter left in a flash.
Novalee sat down and ate with relish as she didn't know that Walter had ordered a new set of them.
"This is delicious, and this one is also not bad. Can I pack them up and take them away if we can't finish the food later?"
Novalee looked at Walter.
Her eyes were bright and charming as she savored the delicious food.
Walter smiled and said, "There's no need for us to do that as this restaurant is right in the hotel, and the food will lose its taste after you bring them back to your room. We can eat here again tomorrow if you'd like."
"It's okay. This meal must be really expensive, and I feel sorry to have you pay for the full cost. I'll be sure to treat you after I finish my work here for Ms. Shen and get my salary."
"Alright."
Walter did not argue with her.
After finishing their meal, Novalee wanted to wait for Mr. Liu in the lobby but Walter persuaded her to take a rest.
He contacted several people and found out where Mr. Liu was.
Meanwhile, Mr. Liu was enjoying himself at a karaoke bar.
He was stunned when he saw Walter.
"Who are you looking for?"
"You, of course."
Walter walked straight into Mr. Liu's private room and sat in front of him.
"Do I know you?"
"My assistant called you today and you told us to wait for you at Fresco Hotel, but it seems that you're having fun here. Don't you have simple ethics?"
Walter said with a smile.
Mr. Liu seemed to have recalled something as he looked at Walter.
"You came from a small tourism company with a total of fewer than one hundred employees, yet you want to expand your business to my area? Are you kidding me? You're the ones who don't understand simple business rules. Don't you know who I am? I work exclusively with influential figures, yet you're asking me to sign a contract with such a small-scale company like yours? You must be thinking too highly of yourself."
"Is that so?"
Walter was smiling as he said to the waiter, "I'll pay for Mr. Liu's bill tonight, and please serve us several bottles of Lafite 1982 as well as some fruits."
Mr. Liu was completely stunned.
"Are you kidding me? Several bottles of Lafite 1982? You're just a regular employee of a small-scale company, yet you possess that amount of wealth? What a joke."
"I'm so poor that all I have left is money."
Having said that, Walter threw a stack of money on the table, and it was at least two million dollars.
Mr. Liu was dumbfounded when he saw how much cash Walter had with him.
He was entirely caught off guard as he looked at Walter and gulped. "Are you the boss of the tourism company?"
"No, but I'm a friend of the boss, and she is way more powerful than me."
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