In an apartment, a beautiful woman was leaning lazily on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and shaking it gently, but her eyes fell on the TV screen in front of her.
The scenes were all about the recent events of the Tapia Group.
If Giancarlo were here, he would have been on guard. How did this woman get so much internal information?
Aaron slapped the intern.
Jazmine's originally lazy expression changed. She raised an eyebrow, growing a bit interested.
"I didn't expect that Aaron, the so-called good man, would turn out to be hot-tempered after five years."
David walked out of the kitchen and held a wine glass. "You have a lot of good things here. This wine is wonderful."
"If you have the chance to see your enemy up close, aren't you going to study it thoroughly?" Jazmine placed the wine glass on the table and maintained a look of interest.
David finished the wine in one gulp.