Chapter 934

Tyler Hart was famously known to be a clean freak, so having a drink spilled on him was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

Furrowing his brow, Tyler stood up from his seat and all the sounds in the private room immediately quieted down.

"Mister Hart, what happened? Is something wrong?" Someone asked gingerly.

Before Tyler could speak, a woman by his side spoke in a coquettish tone, "I accidentally spilled some wine on his clothes. He's planning to go upstairs to change into something new."

Everyone present were adults that had astute skills. Upon hearing these words, a hint of suggestive smiles appeared on their faces, knowing that getting changed was likely just an excuse for something else.

"You must feel uncomfortable with your clothes all soaked, Mister Hart. Since that's the case, why don't you hurry upstairs and change?" Someone remarked, glancing at the graceful and charming woman.

Others started praising Tyler's taste. "Mister Hart, you must have excellent taste.