As Anthony Charlie got out of the car, he glanced over and saw the woman up ahead.
He paused slightly at the entrance, waiting for her.
Suddenly, Irvin Sharman jumped out of his sports car, tossed the keys to the staff nearby, and followed closely behind Eve Thompson: "Miss Thompson, do I no longer serve as your driver? Discarding me once I'm no longer useful?"
Anthony's face darkened instantly.
He squinted his eyes and looked ahead, only to see a familiar face.
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As Irvin Sharman followed Eve Thompson, just about to enter the building, his arm was suddenly pulled back.
He turned his head, and like seeing a ghost, it was the same waiter from the king crab! Why was he still lingering around?
The little waiter had already resigned from the king crab.
Anthony Charlie had arranged a small managerial position for him at another hotel owned by Charlie Group.
At this moment, the waiter-cum-manager stood proudly, chest out, inspecting the hotel, when he spotted Mr. Charlie!
