"Yeah, stop keeping a straight face, let’s drink."
Adam Ross stepped down the stairs.
The relationship between the four brothers had always been good, arguing over a woman was indeed a waste of time.
Seeing both men giving responses, Harper Gibson finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he started pouring wine from the bottle of red wine in his hand for the two of them.
"This wine of yours, Harper, is so good that I hardly dare to drink it."
Harper Gibson laughed and tried to ease the tension between the two of them.
"If we drink this fine wine, King Samuel will probably complain when he gets back."
Adam Ross squinted his eyes with a smirk, mentioning Oliver Hudson.
"Yeah, the boss will definitely be angry, right?" Only then did Harper Gibson remember that Oliver Hudson wasn’t there, and get noticeably more excited, "No, I’ve got to tell the boss about your situation and call him over."
Thinking of this, Harper grabbed his phone and was about to call Oliver Hudson.
The other two were already used to his lively personality.
They didn’t say much, letting him call Oliver Hudson.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up.
"Boss, what are you doing? You took so long to answer."
As soon as the call connected, Harper started jabbering.
"I’m busy with something, what’s up?"
Oliver Hudson’s voice was calm and composed, revealing no disturbance.
There was silence on the other end of the line, leaving one to wonder where he was or what he was doing.
"Get over to 808 quickly, I have some news to tell you, it’s definitely big, you’ll want to hear it."
Hearing Oliver Hudson’s voice, Harper purposely didn’t say what was going on, planning to lure him over then tell him the rest.
"I can’t make it right now, I’m busy."
Oliver Hudson didn’t say much, just made this excuse. Read complete version only at novel·fiɾe·net
The speaker mode was on, everyone in the private room could hear him clearly.
Hearing Oliver Hudson say this, all three became curious simultaneously.
"Boss, what is it that you’re doing? Hurry up and come over, we’re all waiting for you."
Looking at the gossipy expressions of the two beside him, Harper gained courage and continued to talk over the phone.
"I can’t leave, I’m in Firenze."
Perhaps unable to resist Harper’s questioning, Oliver Hudson directly answered with his location.
Hearing the words ’Firenze’, all three let out a sigh of relief.
Exchanging glances, they all understood why Oliver Hudson had gone there.
"Oh, alright then, boss, you go ahead."
Harper cut the call with a mischievous smile, not caring that Oliver Hudson was on the other end still asking what he wanted to say.
Talking about Firenze, Adam Ross watched as the call ended, a look of gossip flashing across his face.
He knew well what it meant for Oliver Hudson to head to Firenze.
"I thought only you two had fallen, but it seems the boss is just as stuck in the mire."
Harper poured himself some red wine, smiling and looking at the two men beside him.
He offered to pour for them: "The three of us must have a drink to toast to our brother’s impending love."
Upon hearing this, Justin Battleson, very cooperatively, clinked his glass with Harper’s, hesitated for a few seconds, then clinked with Adam Ross’s glass.
"The boss is going to see Annie Anne, isn’t he?"
Since he was in Firenze, chances were he was going to see Annie Anne.