Alice looked at Helen with suspicion and said, "You're not just saying that on purpose, are you? Donnie didn't mention anything about this just now!"
Helen looked towards Donnie, asking with an implied meaning, "Donnie, did you really not tell Alice about this?"
Donnie looked at the two quarreling women without any presumptuous thoughts, and simply smiled calmly.
"Tomorrow I won't be going to the beach, nor will I go to WRPA, because I have my own things to do."
The military arms from Colt Company and Springfield Company were scheduled to arrive in Atlantic City tomorrow, and Donnie also needed to check the quality of the goods these two companies had prepared for him.
Upon hearing Donnie's reply, both Helen and Alice blushed, then suddenly stood up and said loudly.
"You must come to my place!"
Donnie poured himself a glass of red wine, swirled it gently, and said, "In Atlantic City, no one can tell me what to do yet!"
"You!"
Alice looked at Donnie huffily.
