Alpha's money-making mission

Are you sitting alone?

Time passed very quickly. The sun gradually set to the west, and Kevin Harley changed places one by one; Jack Anderson stood watching all kinds of extraordinary actions of the other man. He had long been paralyzed; he swore in his heart if Kevin Harley still showed that stupid look at night, he would turn around and leave, because wasting a whole day on this person was already the limit.

Afternoon lights gradually disappeared on the horizon, night fell, bright lights lit up, and the city revealed a different scene that made people fall in love. Kevin Harley entered the high-end bar he had passed before, and at the corner of his mouth he drew a smile and slowly entered. The bar is enormous and decorated lavishly, and the bar forms a curve around the columns, both beautiful and personal. He likes it, so he happily finds a place and sits down.

Jack Anderson quickly followed; he knew sitting at other tables was charged extra, so he chose a corner at the bar, using a pillar to hide.

The waiter politely approached, "Hello sir, what would you like to have?"

Jack Anderson looked at the wine menu and asked, "Is there any water?"

The waiter froze, silently assessed the unruly Alpha, and flipped to the top page, "Yes, here."

"…" So Jack Anderson chose a crazy refreshing glass of ice for fifty dongs, he thought, waiting for the future to return to the corporation; he must send a few juniors to smash this place and have to throw them the bomb "extremely refreshing."

The curve of the bar is smooth, and the lights are flashing very eye-catching; Kevin Harley's face is unchanged; he is ordering an expensive cocktail, drinking, and absentmindedly sweeping his eyes around; he is wearing a white shirt and jeans; even in the dim light, he still looks neat, clean, and beautiful. Moreover, he sits in a position that is quickly noticed and soon becomes a focus.

He politely rejected the three and waited until the fourth person; after he sat down, he finally showed interest; it was an Alpha; at a glance, he was full of youth; most likely, he was the younger master of some corporation. There was no hiding interest in the younger master's eyes. "Are you sitting alone?"

The corner of Kevin Harley's lips curled. "Yeah."

"Let's have a drink together, shall we?"

"Okay."

The two quickly talked, and the younger master used to see Kevin Harley as an ordinary one-night stand. Still, after talking, he discovered that this person was extraordinarily self-controlled but very well-educated. Moreover, a lot of knowledge, obviously, a person who frequents the elite, making him unable to help but ask, "I've never met you before, are you sure you're not from here?"

"Yes, my house is in Blackbell. I have come here for a few days." Kevin Harley put a hand on his head and smiled.

That younger master is stiff, Blackbell is a busier city than Z city, and the people who can stay there are not simple. However, this person claims to be a Beta. His speaking and gestures show that his family background isn't trivial. Who knows if there's any force behind him? It's troublesome if he pokes someone who shouldn't be involved. The two big, famous gangsters in the ninth area are both in the Blackbell area.

He suppressed his doubt, smiled, and said, "I heard there was a big event recently."

"Yes, Tom Robert wants to get married." Kevin Harley shrugged, "But he wants to marry the dead. I don't know why he suddenly got crazy, but I have to ask when I have free time."

Is it okay to ask the boss of the gangster this question? The younger master said, "… I heard that these two are childhood sweethearts, and your relationship is very good."

"Yeah, just this…" Kevin Harley paused. "Stop mentioning him, drink up."

The boy's name knows this means he doesn't want to talk much, but from the tone of his voice, it sounds like he knows the boss of the other gangster; this prey is likely to be untouchable. He rolls his eyes. "It's been such a long chat and I still don't know your name."

"It's fine to call me Kevin, how about you?"

The younger master did not ask for his full name. He decided to return names to look carefully; next, he said both his and his father's words. Kevin Harley looked up, thinking for a moment, "So it is you, the second master of the FLC group. Nice to meet you."

The younger master saw that his unconcerned appearance was not a pretense and immediately understood that he didn't see himself at all; he couldn't help but be disappointed, then casually asked, "Are you coming to Z city alone?"