Chapter <b>666 </b>
Sam reacted first and greeted them <b>with </b>a smile, “No need to be formal. Please have a seat. Friends of Mr. Scott are also my friends.”
Mnie looked back at Sam <b>with </b>a polite smile. Being ustomed to social gatherings like this, she effortlessly livened up the atmosphere with <b>a </b>few words.
Although Sam could be difficult to deal with in business, he was a generous and straightforward person. Mnie was adept at handling such people. Knowing what he liked to hear, she managed to engage him in conversation for quite a while.
Soon<b>, </b>more eyes at the table were on her. Unconcerned, Mnie raised her hand to signal the waiter for a ss of water.
She then picked it up and said to Sam with <b>a </b>smile, “Mr. Walsh, since you said this is a gathering among friends, allow me to be a little shameless and make a toast to you with this ss of water.
“I also wish to rify a matter in front of everyone as it has seriously affected my life and reputation.”
She nced at Eugene calmly before directly addressing Howard who was sitting in the corner with slightly furrowed brows. “I apologize for taking up everyone’s time, but let me defend myself.
“I’ve heard rumors recently about the rtionship between Mr. Scott and me. I believe there has been a misunderstanding. Mr. Scott and I share no rtionship whatsoever.”
cing her empty ss back on the table without a hint of expression, she added, “If there must be any rtionship between us, it’s merely that of a former employer and employee. That’s all.”
Mnie’s expression was already pale to begin with. Coupled with her soft voice and her back that was ramrod straight, she gave off an impression of resilience. It was like she was a little girl earnestly trying to prove her innocence after being wronged<b>; </b>she appeared very convincing.
Silence fell over the table with everyone present avoiding her gaze. Her direct and candid demeanor
was too striking.
Having said what she wanted to say and with the atmosphere cooling down<b>, </b>no one dared to speak up. Even Sam’s expression became somewhat mild.
Just as she was about to change the subject<b>, </b>she heard a stern voice question. “Hey, Mnie, what you said doesn’t sound right. What do you mean when you <b>say </b>you have no rtionship with him? Didn’t you admit before that the child in your belly is his?”
“What’s going on? Is Mr. Scott deliberately threatening you because he knows his reputation has been bad recently? Don’t be afraid. Everyone here is your father’s friend. If you have any grievances, just speak up. We’ll definitely support you.”
Following the voice, Mnie looked over and saw that it was one <b>of </b>the two people she had dinner
with Howardst time<b>. </b>His name was Gaston.
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Now, everyone at the table was drawn to them.
Mnie’s hand under the table paused. Just as she was about to speak, a hand reached over and calmly took away the bottle of wine in front of her.
Turning her head, she met Eugene’s dark and intense gaze. His eyes were void of emotion, but they calmed Mnie’s somewhat turbulent emotions.
She pursed her lips and turned her gaze to the side.
“Mel, I know you me me for not fulfilling my responsibilities as a father, but I still hope you can take good care of yourself.” Howard’s weathered voice sounded as he put on a sad expression. It gave him a bitter and sorrowful appearance.
Looking at his well–groomed hairstyle and attire, however, Mnie could not help but find itughable.
Before she could even say anything, Eugenemented, “If you know you haven’t fulfilled your responsibilities as a father, then you’d better not call yourself her father.”
His tone was as calm as if he were discussing the most ordinary matter.