Chapter 895

"This…" This was different from what Dennis had in mind. He looked at Helen, who seemed unconcerned and couldn't believe it, no matter what. Ignoring his pricey suit, he hurried to the door and craned his neck to look outside. He glanced around and saw no one at all. With his hands on his hips, he turned and stood there in a daze for a few seconds. He then walked back to stand opposite Helen and sized her up from head to toe again with doubtful eyes. "You're Apex?" Dennis asked. "It's me." Helen crossed her arms over her chest. Dennis was displeased. "You don't have to joke with me like this even if you can't make an appointment with Apex. Don't tell me you have never even met him in person." "If I'm not Apex, then what do you think Apex should look like?" Helen asked calmly. "Not like you, anyway," Dennis let out a disgusted sigh. Turning his head, he saw that Chandler was about to open the Romanee Conti. He quickly ran over to stop him. "Don't touch it. I prepared this for