Chapter 218 The Andersons Are All the Same

The two men drank up the wine in their glasses. Richard's gaze landed on the woman behind his friend, and he could no longer look away.

The middle-aged man instantly understood and pulled Simone over. "Simone, this is Richard York. He's a huge jewel supplier. If you drink with him, he'll give you a huge gemstone!"

Simone smiled. "Is that so? Then I really must drink with him."

"I would be lucky to have such a beautiful woman drink with me. I must fill my glass up to the brim!" Richard got the server to pour him some wine as he ogled Simone.

While clinking glasses, Richard grabbed Simone's hand. "You have such beautiful hands. How could they not have any accessories? I'll give you a—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yvonne grabbed his wrist. She added pressure, and his palms turned numb. He automatically let go of Simone's hands.

Yvonne smiled ambiguously. "Mr. York, we're drinking; you don't need to use your hands, right?"

"Who the hell are you?" The middle-aged man barked.