"I heard you have a close relationship with the Rothschild family?"
"Just in business dealings."
"That's what we thought. Based on the information we acquired, they sent out an agent to approach you. If you have a close relationship, they wouldn't have this lack of trust. But speaking of that, you allowed that woman to get into your bed?" Natasha's fingers tapped Jiang Chen's shoulder and adjusted his collar.
There seemed to be a layer of meaning mixed between her words; he didn't know if it was jealousy or mockery.
"I drank a bit much that day. Also, I acquired information from her mouth." Jiang Chen awkwardly looked away.
Indeed, if he was sober, he never would've done something this reckless.
Perhaps…
"For example?" Natasha looked at Jiang Chen, quite intrigued.
