Chapter 350 He Is Strange

Julian had gotten up silently. He looked at Nathan and felt his integrity disappear in an instant. If Nathan knew his thoughts, he probably would teach Julian a lesson. No one said a master must be pretentious. "Mr. Evans, nice to meet you. Cheers!" The tall girl on the left raised the glass politely and said to Nathan. Beasley said with a smile, "Mr. Evans, do you like her? If you like her, you can take her away today." Nathan shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. I came here for drinking." "Right. Right." Beasley said repeatedly. With so many girls to accompany, which man didn't want to drink? It had to be said the appearance and figure of the mixed race were far better than ordinary people. They were born beauties, not those Internet celebrities who often made operations on their faces. "Mr. Evans, Anson is not the type who is willing to let go!" "