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Chapter 200 The fateful cousin

Alger raised his head and looked at Will. His hair was a little gray, and he was holding a wine glass in one hand, which contained grape juice.

"Who are you……"

"My name is Will Evans, and I sent you a letter of recommendation not long ago."

Will's simple self-introduction took Alger a long time to remember who he was.

"Oh, I remember." Alger pretended to be surprised, and then his face darkened, "Well, I have read your cover letter. Since you have the opportunity to attend the Chamber of Commerce dinner tonight, then... I will

Have a nice night..."

After saying that, Alger ignored Will and continued chatting with the big guys at the table, leaving him alone.

Not getting respect from the other party was something Will expected.

Although he was unhappy, he did not pester Alger anymore, but nodded slightly to the lady in her forties next to him.

That was Alger's wife. She was wearing a luxurious white dress with sparkling diamond patterns sewn on it. On her ten fingers wearing white gloves, there were several rings that were full of jewels.

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However, no matter how beautiful the clothes or jewelry were, they could not hide the woman's already fat body and the wrinkles on her forehead.

Seeing Will looking this way, Alger's wife also smiled back at him.

Then, Will left the table and returned along the same path.

Victor looked at Will's behavior from the window and was a little confused.

He didn't know who Alger was, but judging from his expression, Will seemed to be disliked by him.

Seeing him preparing to walk out of the banquet hall, Victor became even more surprised, so he moved towards the door.

He saw Will come to the door of the banquet hall. He was not busy looking for him, but stood there waiting, not knowing what he was doing.

Victor wanted to go over and ask him, but the next moment, Will suddenly made a move.

He glanced in the direction of the banquet hall, and then immediately walked around behind a bush.

Victor frowned, and the next second he drew a water spell to make himself invisible, and followed Will there.

He didn't expect that he would encounter a surprising scene next.

I saw another figure appear in the direction Will came from. The other person carefully walked around behind the bushes and shouted happily when he saw Will.

Before she got a response, she trotted over, hugged Will, and the two kissed in front of Victor.

Victor was stuck in place like a stiff stone monument. He never expected that the woman kissing Will was actually the noble lady sitting next to the gentleman just now.

What the hell is going on?

Will never told Victor that he went to hook up with someone else's wife...

Moreover, this woman is almost 20 years older than Will, how could he keep talking...

Victor suddenly felt goosebumps rising, but he didn't leave rashly, he just wanted to take a peek and see what Will wanted to do.

The two hugged each other for a moment and then separated. Will called each other dear, which made Victor feel like there were ants crawling on him.

"Do you know how much I miss you? If you don't come tonight, I will go to your house to find you!" The fat lady held Will's hand, her face flushed.

Will naturally put his arm around her waist, which was as thick as a bucket, and said, "Dear, have you forgotten about that matter?"

The lady glared at him pretending to be angry.

"Am I not as important as your future in your heart?"

"No, no, no..." Will replied hurriedly, "How is that possible, I just..."

"Okay, no problem. I've already talked with my husband. Originally, the quota for selection this time was fixed, but the committee has already discussed and expanded it. I'll book it for you."

The noble lady said it easily, which made Will smile immediately.

"Excellent! You are truly my darling, Madame de Perin..."

"What do we have to do with each other? Why do you still call me that?" The lady was a little angry, then she hugged Will and said, "Call me Yoful..."

Seeing that the two were about to kiss again, Victor immediately left the scene and ran to wash his eyes.

He couldn't stand it anymore, but he also understood why Will hooked up with this woman.

It turned out that he wanted to bypass the screening mechanism of the Chamber of Commerce Committee and directly obtain membership qualifications.

And using color to seduce the rotating chairman's wife was the method Will used.

Good guy, Victor underestimated this employee. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

Returning to the window between them, Victor waited for a moment and saw that Will and Mrs. Depelin had returned to the banquet hall one after another.

The two pretended not to care about each other, Mrs. Depelin sat back down next to her husband, and Will was ready to find a place to sit down.

He walked around the dance floor and was relieved not to see Dilio.

At this time, a man passing by accidentally bumped into Will.

Will was slightly startled and found that the fat man in front of him looked familiar.

"Are you...Mr. Arushi?"

The man frowned and looked at Will, not remembering who he was for a moment.

"I'm Will Evans. We met before at Congressman Robert's birthday party."

The fat man said oh and seemed to understand.

"Nice to see you again, hope you have a nice night."

After saying that, he shook hands with Will, then turned and left, in a standard and polite manner.



After being continuously ignored by the gentlemen, Will simply blamed the problem on the fact that he had not yet blended into their circle.

Once Mr. Alger can endure it to the end of the dinner and introduce himself to everyone in person, all business routes and connections will be opened up one after another.

Next, Will found a seat and sat down, and chatted with the people at the same table as much as possible.

Victor stared at him outside and felt that waiting was quite boring, so he went for a walk around the club.

He first returned to the parking area of ​​the carriage and found that there was no space at the back of the venue for subsequent guests to park their vehicles.

Victor saw a carriage with a family crest circling in a large circle on the empty aisle, but still could not find a suitable stopping place.

The servant driving the car asked the waiter in the club loudly, but he was too far away and Victor couldn't hear clearly what the other person was saying.

But who knows, after the other party finished communicating with the waiter, he drove the carriage around the passage again, and finally set his target on a carriage without a family crest.

And that carriage belongs to Victor.

"We have reserved a seat, why is it full? And why is there a carriage without a family crest here? Does he have an invitation to the banquet?"

Victor roughly understood the other party's intention, hurried over and replied: "Of course, otherwise the security will not let us in."

The coachman looked a little angry, but he did not argue with Victor, but reported it to the people in the carriage.

At this time, the door of the carriage opened, and an ugly man with a cane and obvious scars on his face staggered out.

"Who is your master, sir or madam?"

When Victor saw the guy in front of him, he was stunned and almost forgot to answer.

After he slowed down, he said, "It's Mr. Will Evans."

While speaking, Victor deliberately lowered his head to avoid being carefully scrutinized by the other party.

Although he had put on a disguise before coming, he still wouldn't let the cripple in front of him recognize him.

Because, this guy is actually Pierce Damon!


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