These ambitious young folks mingling in nightlife, naturally aren’t fools, and quickly figured out that July Quinn and Nathan Jacobs must have an ex-relationship.
So, they were all eager to mock Nathan Jacobs.
"He’s probably not brain-damaged, just a jerk who wants to give every girl a ho."
"I think a decent ex should be like they’re dead, suddenly coming back to life is just wrong."
The jerk who keeps coming back to life, Nathan Jacobs: "..."
Knowing that staying here any longer would only be self-humiliation, Nathan Jacobs prepared to leave.
But just as he reached the door of the private room, he unwillingly asked one more question.
"And what about Assistant Keaton? Do you think he knows you’re buying fun at White Horse Paradise?"
Without waiting for July Quinn to answer, he continued speaking.
"Or is it because you gave him a winery, so he won’t even care that you’re at White Horse Paradise?"
His lips curved into a mocking smile.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was t with July Quinn’s sneer.
"Do you always have to put others down before your fragile soul feels slightly better?"
Constantly trying to bring up Kyle Keaton, July Quinn wondered if Nathan Jacobs saw him as a rival!
Once again, Nathan Jacobs was left speechless by July Quinn’s skilled, flawless retorts, his handso face showing a unique sinister expression.
Yet July Quinn continued drinking and chatting with those young n, treating him as if he were air.
Unable to save face, Nathan Jacobs angrily slamd the door and left.
What he didn’t know was that shortly after he left the room, July Quinn also stood up to leave.
"July, it’s still early, and you’re leaving?"
"Yeah, those annoying guys are gone, no one will disturb us, we can have fun. Don’t leave, okay?"
"July, don’t tell you’re really hung up on that jerk from earlier? Don’t do that, keep changing n and life isn’t boring."
"As long as you change partners fast enough, there’s no sadness, only love..."
You don’t co across a young and handso sponsor willing to add fifty thousand in service fees every day.
The ambitious young n definitely wouldn’t miss the chance to cling onto such a sponsor.
So to keep the sponsor, the young n competed to persuade her, nearly causing a stampede.
"Let’s not ntion that dead person for no reason."
July Quinn quickly helped up the fallen young man and reassured the others.
"Sothing ca up suddenly, I need to go deal with it."
Just now, the manager from Verona Winery texted July Quinn to inform her that the winery’s new president had arrived.
That wasn’t a problem, since Kyle Keaton was the winery’s new owner, it was proper for him to inspect it.
But the issue was that Kyle Keaton, the new owner, had people smash several wine barrels, wasting quite a bit of good vintage wine, and he even threatened that if July Quinn didn’t show up, he’d smash all the barrels in the winery.
This cheap husband was so ruthless he’d even destroy his own possessions.
This left July Quinn a bit dumbfounded.
She had already blocked Kyle Keaton’s number and decided never to see him again.
Yet with Kyle Keaton’s antics, she had no choice but to et him.
Hearing she was leaving, the young n’s faces all fell, as if saying, "Will you co back and still love us when you do?"
"Don’t worry, I’m very satisfied with your service today. I’ll give each of you a two hundred thousand tip, and I’ll look for you all again next ti."
To prevent these ambitious young n from crying, July Quinn was exceedingly generous.
After receiving the bounties of love, the young n eagerly escorted July Quinn to the door, repeatedly advising her not to rekindle old flas with Nathan Jacobs.
July Quinn could only repeatedly assure them, "I’ll beco a top-notch rich woman first, then consider my love life."
*
About twenty minutes later, July Quinn arrived at Verona Winery.
As she entered the president’s office, she saw that stunningly handso man staring directly at her.
"Honey, do you think you can brush off with just a winery? Are you trying to brush off a beggar?"
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