She followed him into the bar. It was obvious that he was a frequent visitor here. Even the lobby manager recognized him and respectfully called him "Mr. Duncan".
He ordered two cups of wine. The waitress who delivered the wine was very beautiful. She lowered her waist charmingly and said in a charming voice, "Mr. Duncan hasn't been here for a long time."
He pointed at her and motioned for her to leave. There was no need for him to disturb her.
"Did you often come here when you didn't go home in the past?" Blair felt uncomfortable, and her tone was naturally a little sour.
"This bar is run by me."
"Are all the beautiful girls in the bar your ex-girlfriends?"
He snorted. "That woman was just an employee."
"Then I'll be your secretary, not just your employee, right?"
He picked up the
