<b>Chapter 833 </b>
It was more tiring handling the <b>blind </b>date brigade than entertaining business clients. By <b>the </b><b>time </b>Mnie managed to make her <b>escape</b><b>, </b><b>the </b><b>party </b>had already started.
She walked into the party <b>with </b>Xander and immediately noticed Eugene <b>standing </b>next <b>to </b>the dance floor. A nice–looking woman with delicate features was standing <b>next </b>to him<b>. </b><b>That </b>must <b>be </b>his date.
Eugene’s preference had not changed <b>much</b><b>. </b><b>He </b>had always had a thing for good girls who looked adorable. It was probably because such women were <b>easier </b>to <b>control</b>.
He had spotted Mnie as well. She had taken off the <b>coat</b><b>, </b>and everyone <b>could </b><b>see </b>her <b>sexy </b>body. She moved about carefreely on the dance floor.
The only thing that was sore <b>to </b>the eyes <b>was </b>the hand on her waist. Eugene’s expression turned darker.
Mnie had never been enthusiastic about dancing. She only ended up dragging Xander to the dance floor because one of thedies from the blind date brigade who was friendly with her kept pushing her to dance.
She put on the coat again and was about to walk away to give Yvonne a call to remind her to put Merry to bed when a waiter came over with a tray in his hand. He did not see hering and identally spilled juice onto Mnie.
Fortunately<b>, </b>she still had Xander’s <b>coat </b>on her, so it did not stain her dress. Her dress was made out of thin material, and it was <b>light</b>–colored. It would have been embarrassing <b>if </b>she had gotten juice on it.
The waiter was shocked and fumbled as he apologized. The juice had spilled on most of the coat.
Mnie had to take it off to avoid dirtying her dress.
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She looked at the stains on the coat but did not me the waiter for it. After all, there were quite a lot of people at the party.
The only troublesome thing about this was that Xander’s <b>coat </b>had been dirtied. Xander had been called away by a friend, and she could only get the waiter to bring her a bag.
While she was waiting, a woman came over. Mnie nced at her and found her a little familiar. She immediately remembered that this was the young woman with Eugene earlier<b>. </b>
Mnie turned away, but the young woman began speaking to her<b>, </b>“Excuse me<b>, </b><b>please</b>.”
She turned to see the young woman holding a te<b>. </b>She was trying to get some cake.
Mnie moved to the <b>side</b><b>, </b>and the young woman spoke up again<b>, </b>“Thank you. I saw you just now<b>. </b>You’re really pretty.”
She smiled so widely that her eyes turned into <b>little </b>crescents. She looked like a little fox. <b>“</b>You’re even prettier than the photos<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Mnie <b>was </b>taken aback. <b>“</b><b>What </b>photos<b>?</b><b>” </b>
“The <bpany’s </b>team–building photos. Yana showed them <b>to </b>me<b>, </b>but she said you left <b>the </bpany a long time <b>ago</b><b>. </b>
<b>“</b>Oh, by the <b>way</b><b>, </b><b>my </b>name is Dory Eastman. I’m an intern at <b>LeapCo</b>. I’m here with Mr. Scott for work<b>.</b><b>” </b>
Mnie did not know her at all and <b>was </b>not interested in what she had <b>to </b>say.
She said to Dory<b>, </b><b>“</b>Eugene Scott must be grooming you.”
As for what <b>he </b>was grooming her for, <b>it </b>was hard <b>to </b>say<b>. </b>
Dory admitted it graciously. “<b>It’s </b>only right that he should groom me.”
After all, she and Eugene were distant rtives, and their families had business connections<b>. </b>That was why her father arranged for her to learn and experience from Eugene.
Mnie had mentioned it casually and was not really nning on getting any reply. However, Dory did not notice that Mnie <b>was </b>just humoring her.
Dory even took out her phone without hesitation<b>. </b><b>“</b>Let’s keep in contact. Yana told me that to be Mr. Scott’s most trusted secretary. I’d like to learn from you.”
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Mnie rejected her immediately. Dory looked a little disappointed but quickly looked up. She called out earnestly<b>, </b>“Mr. Scott.”
Eugene was here for work, and he had gone <b>to </b>entertain some business acquaintances<b>. </b>He was drinking with them<b>, </b>so there was a light scent of alcohol on him.
His gaze paused on Mnie for a while <b>before </b>he asked Dory nonchntly<b>, </b><b>“</b>What are you doing here?”
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Dory replied, <b>“</b>I’m here to learn from your ex–employee.”