Chapter 39

"Hehe, of course." Xander reached out his hand, gently shook hands with Mr. George, and then helped Eliza to stand up. Eliza, waking up from the honey trap earlier, thought that this year's Oscar winner should be him! Xander! "Let me introduce, my fiancee, Eliza, is a freelance artist who just recently joined me." Xander's expression was very calm. His boasting made Eliza snicker inwardly. Since when did she become a freelance artist? He really could make up pretty stories. Even so, she didn't forget her identity, extended her hand, smiled gracefully, and extended her hand to Mr. George, greeting him. Then she said, "This 'freelance artist' title was granted by Mr. Xander himself. Please don't let him deceive you, Mr. George." "Hehe, Mrs. Xander is very beautiful and humorous." Mr. George laughed heartily, patted Xander's arm and said lighter-heartedly, "Young man, come to my hotel tomorrow and let's talk. Mrs. Xander, if you're free tomorrow, would you like to have lunch together? I'm