Chapter 825 It Shattered His Dream

The girl followed the club owner's instructions and sat next to Joseph. She was both excited and scared. After all, the man before her was Joseph Whitman, the unrivaled figure in Docwood's business world. If she could please him, her status would undoubtedly rise. She might not be able to marry him, but becoming his kept woman was always an option. "Let's drink, Mr. Joseph," the girl said as she leaned into Joseph. Joseph looked up, his icy gaze falling on her face like a blade. But suddenly, he looked stunned, and his gaze lingered on her for a few moments. The girl felt a rush of excitement and said, "Mr. Joseph, my name’s Guinevere. You can just call me Gwen." Joseph opened his mouth and said, "Get lost." Guinevere was taken aback. She rested her wine glass on the table and asked, "Did I do something wrong? Please tell me. I can change." "You made a mistake the moment you said such disgusting words with that face," Joseph said, his face dark, "You're not emulating her. You're