Chapter 1895

Once Stanson entered, he walked over to one of the guests and patted him twice on the shoulder. The guest frowned, but Stanson ignored him, picked up the guest's wine glass, and downed it in one gulp. He then put down the glass and roughly wiped the wine stain off his beard, his movements barbaric and rude. The atmosphere in the private room instantly became awkward. No one welcomed him. He was not oblivious to it; he just didn't care. His gaze was filled with disdain and mockery. A group of Cathayans posed no threat to him. He glanced around the room and finally fixed his gaze on Chandler. "This must be the owner of Destiny Corporation in Grand Cathay, Mr. Chandler Newton. "You're indeed handsome and charming, with an extraordinary demeanor. I admire you; how about we become friends?" Since Chandler didn't invite Stanson, it was obvious that he had no intention of associating with the Holland family. Stanson took the initiative to approach Chandler just to see if Chandler woul