Chapter 132 Treat Someone to Dinner
Whitney looked at Nicole’s determined expression and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Nicole she knew would never do anything that she was unsure of.
“Then, what are you going to do with Daniella?” Whitney asked. Listening to her tone today made her very upset, but Nicole asked her to endure it, so she did.
“We’ve been kind to her, and we’ve even persuaded her. It’s her business whether she listens to us or not.” Nicole raised her chin and sat down again.
“That’s true. This kind of person will fall into trouble sooner or later,” Whitney said gloatingly.
After speaking, Whitney saw that Nicole was still sitting, so she asked curiously, “Miss Nicole, are we still meeting someone here?”
Nicole nodded, patted the seat beside her, and looked at the time. “It’s almost time, so let’s sit down first.”
As soon as she spoke, the door was opened, and a man’s loud voice came from outside. “Hi, little beauty.”
It was Mason who opened the door and came in. Mason originally thought that Nicole had invited him alone, but when he saw that there was another person in the room, he couldn’t help being stunned.
He looked at Whitney carefully for a while and said, “Little beauty, why did you bring a big beauty here? Wait—are you trying to introduce a girlfriend to me?”
Hearing Mason’s teasing voice, Whitney couldn’t help but look up, wanting to see who was so frivolous.
Glancing up, she couldn’t help but be stunned for a while.
Mason was wearing a gray suit today. He had soft hair covering his head, and he had an outstandingly handsome face. If he didn’t open his mouth, he would definitely be a handsome young man.
However, after staying in F&M Apparel for a long time, she had seen her fair share of handsome men, so Whitney quickly reacted. She was unforgiving and muttered, “Have you taken a look at the mirror?”
Although Mason heard Whitney’s muttering, he didn’t mind. He sat over with a smile and asked with his fingers slightly joined, “Little beauty, has everything been settled, seeing as you have the mood to invite me to dinner today?”
“No, I knew you work nearby, so I figured just as well,” Nicole said with a smile.
Mason was stunned for a moment. He didn’t expect Nicole to know about his job, and he pouted slightly.
“I thought I concealed it well, but I didn’t expect you to be so smart and guess it right.”
Nicole raised her brows, then lowered her eyes and gave him a coy smile. “It’s not a guess. After all, you are using your real name, Mason Schumacher, President of Pinnacle Group. It’s nice to meet you.”
Even though his identity was revealed, Mason showed no expression at all. He leaned on the seat lazily and said slowly, “It’s just a name. I can’t do anything, but I like to be a womanizer.”
After finding out Mason’s name, Nicole checked it out but unexpectedly found out that he was the president of Pinnacle Group. But just as Mason said, he was just a nominal president.
A few years ago, after the heir to the Schumacher Family died in a plane crash, Mason was recognized as the heir even though he was an illegitimate child. Although he became the president of Pinnacle Group overnight, he knew almost nothing.
“No matter who you are, I invited you to dinner this time to repay you for saving me twice—heroically, in your own words,” Nicole said with a smile.
“If you really want to repay me, why don’t you introduce me to this big beauty beside you?” Mason said, raising his brows. His eyebrows curved, and he looked at Whitney with a smile.
However, as soon as he looked over, he was met with Whitney’s eye-roll.
When Nicole looked at the appearance of the two of them, she couldn’t help but laugh and said, “I’m afraid I can’t decide this.”
Mason nodded and said with a cheeky smile, “It seems that I can only work hard, then maybe I can get you one day, big beauty.”
Whitney disliked Mason for calling her ‘big beauty’ and said coldly, “My name is Whitney Campbell, and you can call me by my name.”
“Whitney, huh? That’s a pretty name. I’ll call you Beauty Whitney from now on. How about that?” Mason said with a slick tongue.
