The door had just closed when it was pushed open again.
In came three blond-haired, blue-eyed beauties.
Edom looked at the women sent in by various magnates to please the noble young master and raised an eyebrow at Xu Jingxi, "For you?"
Xu Jingxi didn't even glance at them, "Throw them out."
Edom, with a mouthful of cultured gentleman's foreign language, asked the three ladies to leave.
The private room returned to quiet.
Mr. Edom's mouth curled into a smile while he focused on unpacking an expensive cigar box.
"A hard-to-get golden tobacco cigar, rich and fiery, most suited to your discerning taste."
A top-tier, costly lighter was placed on the small tea table.
Edom took out the first cigar, picked up the flame, and slowly lit the cap using the high-temperature flame from the specialized lighter.
"It was your first day in the States when I saw the scars on your back," Mr. Edom asked, "Who scratched you in bed."
