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Chapter 667
In the banquet hall.
Jimmy and Dorothy stood by the corner, and he passed her a glass of wine.
"Why are you so worked up?"
"Shouldn't I be mad?" Dorothy took the glass and sneered. "I don't mind calling off the engagement, but
how could he find a woman that looks exactly the same as that b*tch? Is he trying to disgust me?"
"I can't control Zac's ideas."
Dorothy glared at him. "You're his father. You're just pampering him."
Hearing this, Jimmy smiled briefly. "Do you really want to marry into the Quinton family?"
"Your family set the engagement up. I didn't beg for it."
"The Quinton family has more than just Zac. You can consider my second son if you're willing."
"Second son?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDorothy looked at him in shock. "Don't you only have one son?"
Jimmy looked at her mockingly. "Who told you that? He is helping me in Quinton Group, but he has
been low-profile. If you really want to be a Mrs. Quinton, I believe he is more suitable than Zac."
Dorothy did not buy it. "Well, isn't he an illegitimate son, then?"
"You should know who to choose between the illegitimate son who owns the equity of the Quinton
Group and the legitimate son who does not have equity."
Dorothy glanced at him, touched his wine glass with hers, and said, "If that's the case, aren't you more
suitable than your sons? Being the Mrs. Quinton of the family patriarch is better than the sons, no?"
Hearing this, Jimmy was stunned for a few seconds. He then squinted his eyes and took a sip from his
glass." Ambitious. I like that."
However, he placed his glass down and left afterward.
There were too many women throwing themselves into his arms, and Dorothy was not very attractive,
not to mention that she was someone else's mess, so he was not interested at all.
Then again, since she had such ideas and she hated Zac and his wife, Jimmy already knew how to use
her for his plans.
On the other hand, Xavier came over to John with a wine glass in his hand.
"Mr. Freeman, both of us lost."
John ignored him and continued drinking his wine.
"Mr. Freeman, why don't we become friends?"
"Get lost."
Xavier ignored his hostility and sat beside him. "I know that you're looking into the Al industry and
you've recently established a new company based on Al products."
John glanced at him. "You're investigating me?"
"Since I know you're my love rival, I naturally have to understand you and assess if I can beat you."
John sneered and had no desire to entertain him.
Xavier continued. "I heard that you're recruiting a designer for the product appearance. I happen to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhave someone in mind for you. Have you ever thought about collaborating? In fact, you don't have to
worry because the prototype is in your hands and I will only work on the product appearance while you
still own the product. Why don't you consider it?"
Hearing this, John finally turned over to look at him. His eyes were as cold as ice.
"Is this the reason you got close to her and followed her all the way to Ocean City?"
Xavier smiled. "It's a fact that I love Pheebs, but working with you is also one of my desires. There's no
conflict of interest there to me."
John squinted his eyes and kept quiet while smiling coldly.
He could not get a hold of Xavier's background, which made him feel suspicious of him.
At the same time, this man saved Olivia when she got abducted by Jenson.
This made him even more suspicious.
'I need to take some time to understand him more. I can't afford to be rash right now.'
Suddenly, John saw a familiar figure in front of him, and his expression changed.
'What is he doing here?"