"Even if I can't, are you in the mood to discuss business now?”
"Room number 402,1 leave it up to you!"
With that, he turned around and almost flew as he rushed downstairs.
Looking at his retreating back, Luna sighed faintly.
To be honest... she was quite envious of a relationship like this.
Even though John still left her a bad image, but he could not pay attention to his work because of Anne, h e was even willing to forgo making new business to go see her.
And what about she, herself?
The person she liked the most when she was younger, his career always came first, regardless of whether she was sick and having a fever or lonely and helpless.
In his heart, she was nothing compared to his work, his career, and even lesser when compared to Aura.
She remained in the stairway for a little while longer, then after Luna organized all the frenzy and messed u p thoughts in her head, she sucked in a deep breath, turned and returned to the corridor.
The corridor that was packed just a moment ago was
now empty.
One of John's colleagues passed by her, frowning as h e asked, "Where's John?"
"He’s busy."
Luna raised her lips in a smile and walked along with that colleague. "Actually I'm not his girlfriend, I’m his sister. There's an emergency at home so he had to rush back."
The colleague blinked in surprise. "Then the dinner appointment later...”
She curled her lips in a lovely smile. "I'll attend on his behalf." 1
The colleague paused in his tracks and studied her quickly. "We push ourselves to the limit when we need to drink to socialize and discuss, as a woman, aren't you afraid you'll get drunk?"
"Not only will I remain sober, I will even secure the deal for your company."
"You sound confident, okay then, follow me, if you get drunk and something bad happens, don’t blame me for not reminding you."
Luna nodded, and followed the colleague into the room.
Before she came out of the stairwell, she had already taken a pill for her hangover.
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