Tyler would be the one suffering if this deal fell through!Anne gave Rachel a small smile. "I won't. I know him, he was just joking. Please don't mind it, Ms. Lloyd. But I'm still very interested in the proposal. I was just wondering if I could have a drink or two with you, Mr. Hunt. We could dive deeper into the details there.""I might not be able to—""Sure, Ms. Charlton. It's quiet in the bar, very conducive to our discussions. It is rather hot here in the afternoon, and quite distracting for us to be talking about work. Don't worry, I'll go look for a bar nearby with a good environment for you two. Leave the arrangements to me."Anne looked at Tyler and Rachel, clearly overjoyed. "Really? Can we do that?""No—""Of course, we can! Ms. Charlton, leave this to me."Anne gave Rachel a knowing look. "Thank you in advance, Ms. Lloyd.""No problem. I'll take care of this," Rachel said as she patted her chest confidently. Tyler sat right there, his face dark with displeasure
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