Chapter 788: A Friend's Wife Should Not Be Coveted

It was written that he was the president of the national bank of Ylosea, "Davian Hudson." This president appeared very dignified, with one button of his coat undone. After some pleasantries, he asked, "Are you alone?" "Yes." Callie maintained her composure, her limited ability to read people revealing that this man was not here with good intentions. The exchange of glances indicated he was a formidable character. "I am also alone," Davian said, looking towards the stage where many people were dancing in the center of the hall. He seemed to have a sudden idea. "I wonder if you would be interested in a dance?" Callie had not yet guessed his true intentions and instinctively wanted to refuse, but he continued, "The Chief has a partnership with our bank. If you want to see him, I can help." The refusal on Callie's lips was immediately swallowed. He was a significant figure in the bank and not someone she could afford to offend. She placed her hand on his outstretched invitation. "I m