In a private room in the same location, Gabriel was sitting on the dark purple leather sofa, exuding a cold yet charming sense of nobility. His handsome face looked indifferent.
Each of his business partners in the private room had one or two female companions sitting next to them, but Gabriel sat alone in the corner.
President Zabinski shot a glance at a woman with a hot figure beside him and she gracefully walked and slid into a seat next to Gabriel. She smiled flirtatiously and snuggled into his embrace. With her exceptionally red lips, she said, "President Jones…"
But Gabriel's brows started to knit together as his face darkened. The cold gaze that responded to her actions scared the woman so much that she immediately let go of him.
