Hearing someone calling her, Jasmine rubbed her head and looked up.
When she met Paul’s deep eyes, she became slightly more sober and stared at him, her vision blurry. "You… you..."
"What are you saying? Manners, Miss Brook. This is Mr. Clinton." Manager George picked up a glass of wine and handed it forcefully to Jasmine. "Quickly, give Mr. Clinton a toast. I'll help you with what you want."
Upon hearing that, Jasmine held the glass firmly and said in a slightly drunk, but still charming and sweet voice.
"Cheers, Mr. Clinton..."
"No need." Paul ignored Jasmine's toast. He took a cigarette from Ryan and put it between his lips.
Manager George quickly took a lighter and lit it for him.
Paul blew out a smoke ring and said in a cold voice, "Women are not good at drinking. Boring."
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