Chapter 596 Not the Same Mother
Jenny spotted Adrian and immediately asked, "Come join us for dinner, sir!"
"Miss J—" Adrian quickly stopped himself. "You've just started here, Jenny. I can't let you treat us. It'll be my treat instead."
"Ooh, Mr. Caiman is treating us tonight. I've never seen him so generous," someone teased, making several other employees hoot along, embarrassing Adrian. He wasn't that stingy. He was just occupied with work usually, so he didn't have time to have dinner with his staff.
Jenny nodded. "Alright. If Mr. Caiman treats us to dinner, we'll go for karaoke afterward. My treat."
"Yeah!" Someone cried happily, eliciting a flurry of cheers. "Free dinner and free karaoke!"
This news just happened to reach Jolene's ears on the 17th floor. Her expression immediately turned dark. "Fucking rabble."
Philippa said nothing, standing to the side of the table.
Jolene hadn't expected Jenny to be able to build connections that fast at work. Her plans to cause some trouble downstairs were disrupted

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