Cupid’s Earth representative was pleased with the large order about to be signed, but The Pouting Siren was not convinced.
Being born just five minutes after Leo Vaughn, she had to be his younger sister for life.
If she couldn’t even find a partner faster than Leo, then wouldn’t she lose to her brother in every aspect?
In this case, how could she ever seize the opportunity for power in the Winters Spirits and beco the Wine Winters Ambassador?
A girl’s career ambitions and a boy’s career ambitions often aren’t the sa thing.
Artie Vaughn, always proclaiming a desire for power and status, simply wanted to usurp titles with pure intentions.
Artie genuinely felt that the title of Chairman General Manager looked a little cooler than Wine Winters Ambassador.
She wanted to seize power for a day, usurp the title for a day.
Once the business cards were printed and the office naplate was ready, she would take a set of commanding and impressive photos as Chairman and General Manager, and then retire gracefully.
The life aspirations of a Winters Ambassador naturally differed from those who couldn’t beco ambassadors, the "average people."
In a fit of pique, The Pouting Siren placed the large crab at that had fallen from the king crab leg, originally prepared for her brother, into Gordon Sterling’s plate.
The Devilish Lolita’s temper, like Wellness Punk, was unpredictable.
Gordon Sterling looked at the "pure at" placed in front of him with so speechlessness.
After so much talk, so many people conspiring, performing several acts just to trick him into eating a piece of king crab leg at that was plain as plain could be, without seasoning or dip?
With his little eyes, Gordon Sterling morized the vile faces of these people with all his might.
How black must one’s heart be to trick Gordo, the pride of Sterling, into eating a piece of plain boiled king crab at he’d never love?
Is there no justice?
Shouldn’t Gordon Sterling receive preferential treatnt?
Gordon Sterling could have "slamd the table and stood up," but he didn’t.
Because he quickly realized he wasn’t the last one; there was still soone who hadn’t eaten, and there was still a chance for him to showcase his acting skills, transferring all his grievances to the last, gullible person.
Gordon Sterling soon grasped the "strategy" behind this con ga.
To ensure Leo Vaughn beca the "dullest one," Gordon Sterling gracefully delivered the piece of plain boiled crab at from his plate to his mouth with finesse.
Then he very inelegantly swallowed the entire piece in one gulp, almost swallowing his tongue along with it.
What kind of condition? What kind of setting? This was unbelievably delicious!
What on earth had he missed while waiting so long?
High-fat, spicy hotpot was certainly tasty, but that was all about the sauce’s flavor.
Top-tier ingredients, at their freshest, truly could be coaxed to reveal their full umami by a small pot of boiled "local water."
Gordon Sterling, who prided himself on his culinary acun, for the first ti deeply doubted his expertise in dining.
Because he ate it too quickly, the extre flavor dissipated in the blink of an eye, leaving no ti to truly savor the top-grade taste- Artie described.
Gordo seriously examined the king crab lying enticingly on the plate.
Gordon Sterling had eaten king crab before, but it was genuinely the first ti he was irresistibly seduced by a crab.
Gordo analyzed the scene in depth and quickly concluded as follows:
There were only five people present, but the king crab had eight legs. Without the possibility of even distribution, the extra three legs must be intended for those exceeding the weight limit.
Gordon Sterling devoured four entire plain boiled king crab legs without hesitation, reluctantly putting down his chopsticks, quickly scanning the expressions of those present.
Finding that no one paid the sa attention to the "extra" three king crab legs as he did, he began to reminisce contentedly.
"Did Sumr’s knife skills make the king crab lt-in-your-mouth?" Artie rejoiced in seeking food reviews.
"Uh..." Gordon Sterling had a rare mont of embarrassnt.
Why does the notorious Winters Ambassador always have to be so unconventional?
Didn’t he see that Master Sean Lowell, sitting right next to him, wasn’t focused on the king crab either?
But it was just for a mont.
A mont later, Gordon Sterling offered the food review that Artie wanted: "This crab could only exist in heaven; how often can one enjoy it on earth?"
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