Chapter 83

Bill quickly suppressed his dissatisfaction, maintaining a friendly smile, as he was quite the strategist.

"Of course, Mr. Sumner. Our company is very sincere about forming a long-term partnership with Prospectus Technology. I hope you will consider it seriously," Bill said.

Damon nodded. "Yes, Mr. Jenkinson. Let me toast to you."

The two continued chatting, and before long, they had finished a bottle of wine.

Damon's usually pale face was now tinged with a faint red, and his typically cool eyes showed a hint of intoxication. Under the overhead light, his striking features were even more captivating, making it hard to look away.

Catching herself staring, Nyla quickly averted her gaze.

"Ms. Jayston, a toast to you," Zoe said.

Nyla turned to see Zoe holding out a glass of red wine, smiling warmly.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Quinn, I don't drink," Nyla replied.

"This is a low-alcohol red wine, very mild and with a rich, smooth taste. You should give it a try," Zoe insisted.

As Zoe spoke, s