Before I realized what was happening, David had already yanked me aside, giving my seat to Yasmin. Just moments ago, he had made me sit there. But now, it seemed that he was worried Yasmin might misunderstand.He scolded me sternly, "You think you deserve to sit here? Only Ms. Beech can sit next to Mr. Grant!"Then, to top it off, he even wiped down the chair and said, "Ms. Beech, please."I couldn't stand people like David, but honestly, I was glad I didn't have to sit next to Timothy anymore.The large wine glass David had given me was still at Yasmin's place, already filled. She smiled as she asked Timothy, "Tim, is this your drink? Why are you having so much?"Her tone was playful, almost teasing.David quickly said, "Ms. Beech, please don't get Mr. Grant wrong. That drink isn't his. It's for Josie York, one of my company's employees. She was rude to Mr. Grant earlier, so we were making her toast him three times."The others chimed in to liven things up. "Exactly! She's only
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