The Greatest Man Alive By Maveric Bowman

Hannah immediately turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "Sorry, I have to go to Emperia City on business later,

and I don't have time to accompany you."

Nathan rolled his eyes and said, "Don't delay your youth because of your career. Carpe diem..."

But Hannah replied, "A young idler, a needy age. I don't want to be left behind by your growing career. Hard work is

the last word!"

Nathan got excited because of her squatting, and his finger slipped faster and faster.

"Can't you go tomorrow? The major matters are settled, and it's time to relax." While speaking, he poked her with

his fingers, and they rebounded.

"I will, but it's not at the moment when I should work hard." Hannah squeezed Nathan's hand and smiled helplessly.

"Everyone is working hard. If I slack off, maybe I will be left behind... So, please don't dissuade me."

Nathan rolled his eyes and said, "It sounds like I am complaining about your efforts. Damn it!"

Hannah was amused by his words and said, "Well, take me to the airport."

Nathan had no choice but drive Hannah to the airport.

It would probably take several days for her business trip. There was no other way. Since the business developed,

she would always be busy.

He could ask Hannah to stop. But Hannah didn't want to, so he would respect her choice.

"I'll accompany you when I finish the trip... You can choose any clothes for me..." Before entering the airport,

Hannah hugged Nathan and whispered in his ear.

While she was speaking, Nathan felt that his pinna was gently wet, which made him hotter.

After Nathan sent Hannah to the plane, a very scumbag thought emerged in his heart.

Ahh... It's a pity that Natasha is seriously injured...

Nathan was about to go back when he received a call from Beasley.

"Mr. Evans, are you free? Come out for a drink! " Beasley said, "The price of raw materials has increased this year,

so we need to have a talk..."

"I'm not interested in it. Talk to my subordinates," replied Nathan in a dejected manner.

Beasley immediately added, "The two Nievic mixed-race girls miss you very much. I brought them out today, and

we are in Louie's bar."

Nathan coughed and said, "Ah... I don't want to drink, but since you want to talk about business, Mr. Marcher, let's

talk!"

Hearing those words again, Beasley was amused and quickly said, "Okay, okay... Mr. Evans, where are you? I'll send

someone to pick you up!"

When Nathan stopped the car, he saw Beasley and others standing at the door. Two mixed-race girls were also

there. One had big breasts and the other had long legs, which perfectly complemented each other.

"Mr. Evans, Happy New Year!" The two Nievic girls immediately came to help Nathan open the car door.

As soon as he was firmly on his feet, the two girls immediately held his arms separately.

Beasley said, "Mr. Evans, here you are! Let's come inside!"

Nathan said, "I didn't want to come at first, but doing business is not easy, and we are also friends, so I came."

Looking at Nathan being "clamped" by the two Nievic girls, Luna couldn't help but sneer, "Hypocritical, he is good at

speaking decent words!"

"Luna, what are you talking about? Behave yourself!" Alexandra was startled and said with a dark face.

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to it. I like Luna's frankness," said Nathan with a smile.

Luna was stunned and said, "Who wants you to like it! I don't need it!"

Nathan laughed and went into the bar, too indifferent to argue with Luna.

Beasley said that he wanted to discuss business, but in fact he wanted to get closer to Nathan, and by the way,

please him with beauties.

After drinking a few bottles, Beasley smiled and said, "Mr. Evans, I want to ask you for a favor."

Nathan asked, "What's the matter? Go ahead..."

Beasley said, "I've been the vice commander for too long... Tsk, I want to have a change."

Nathan said, "I don't want to meddle in this matter. If you want to compete with Master Gofman, I don't want to get

involved. I'm afraid of trouble..."

Beasley was extremely disappointed and sighed, "I just said it casually. Mr. Evans, it doesn't matter. It won't affect

our friendship. Come on, cheers!"

It was not until today did Nathan know the names of the two Nievic girls who had drunk with him several times. The

tall one on the left was Irene Evans, and the one with exaggerated breasts on the right was Virgina. Their names

had positive implied meanings, which made Nathan feel good as if everything was promising.

"Mr. Evans, their names sound cheering. Let them accompany you today. You will be lucky this year!" Beasley hinted

at him wildly with a smile.

Nathan knew what he meant. Drinking was just for fun. If he had slept with either of these two Nievic girls, he would

have taken advantage of Beasley. At that time, it might not be so easy for him to reject Beasley.

"Hahaha, forget it. I came out today to chat with you about business matters. I'm not interested in other romances

for the time being," said Nathan.

Beasley immediately rolled his eyes. When Nathan said it would be somewhat believable if he moved his hands

away from the girls' thighs!

At that moment, an acquaintance came to the bar.

It was Anson, the commander of the Dracodise branch in Neva Province.

Next to Anson was a guy who looked like a foreigner. The two entered the bar talking and laughing.

"Why did he come here?!" Beasley was confused and surprised to see Anson here.

After seeing the foreigner beside Anson, Irene couldn't help but tremble, and quietly lowered her head, pretending

to reach out to pour wine. In fact, the few wine glasses on hand were full. On the other hand, Virgina didn't fluster

at all. She just took a look and then turned around.

As soon as Irene's hand touched the wine glass, it was pinched by Nathan. When she raised her head, she met

Nathan's eyes.

"Why are you so nervous, Miss Evans?" asked Nathan with a smile.

"No... Maybe I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm so happy?" said Irene, pretending that nothing had

happened.

She backhanded Nathan's big hand with her slender fingers. Then, her sharp nails were scratching in Nathan's

palm with a strong hint.

Nathan just chuckled at this.

Irene was a master at seducing men. She could show her own charm with every move, more sophisticated

than Virgina.

Was it a talent, or a specially trained skill?

After Nathan compared the two girls, he became a little curious.