Chapter 966 Behaving Badly

Davian was on driving on the road when the phone beside him suddenly rang. He quickly glanced at his phone, realizing that Felicity had sent him messages.

He could not help but say to Gilbert, "Mr. Kooper, can you help me to check my phone and see if Felicity has sent me the location."

Gilbert was leaning back in the chair, slumbering, and reluctantly opened his eyes as he heard Davian's voice. After a moment, he grabbed Davian's phone and said in a muffled voice, "Password." 'Seriously. He's a grown man. What kind of secrets can he have? He even has a lock screen password!'

"Okay. Eight eight eight eight eight eight!"

"Ha-ha!" Gilbert suddenly laughed. "Davian, are you not satisfied with your current salary? Your avaricious motive makes it look like you're constantly blaming me for preventing you from becoming wealthy." Davian was speechless.

'He's very imaginative. Why isn't he working as a screenwriter?!'

"It's not that, Mr. Kooper. I just feel that the number eight is auspicious. So, I decided to have six eights as my lock screen password. It's easy to remember."

"I see. But it's easy to guess too!"

Gilbert coldly said as he opened the messages Felicity sent.

Suddenly, a few pictures popped up.

Gilbert was immediately unhappy when he saw the photos.

In the photo, Kisa was tightly grabbing Peter's wrist. Half of her body crossed the table, and she was almost in his arms.

In the next few pictures, all that could be seen was Kisa smiling obsequiously at

Peter.

The more Gilbert looked at her smile, the more annoyed he felt.

He stared hard at the woman in the photo, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

'Hmm, she seriously hasn't been behaving herself.

She finally got a rest day, but she went to this kind of place to flirt with another man,'

He was furious and indignant as he thought of her obsequiousness when she was flirting.

He liked her cutesy look. But he only allowed her to be coquettish to him alone.

Davian could clearly feel that the atmosphere near him had suddenly turned cold. Anxiously, he asked, "Boss, what did Felicity send?"

Gilbert remained silent, locked the phone, and closed his eyes. While he leaned back in the chair, he became so quiet it seemed like he was asleep, yet Davian could feel the strong chill emanating from Gilbert's body.

'Hmm! Did I set the temperature too low?'

He quietly turned up the temperature as he happily thought that. But he still felt cold. It seemed like the coldness was constantly lingering around him. As he was about to secretly set the air conditioner at a higher temperature again, Gilbert suddenly shouted

"Wear more clothes if you're afraid of the cold. Do you want me to die from the heat?!

Davian pressed his lips, withdrew his hand, and continued to drive.

'I'm sure Felicity messaged something bad. That lady will be the ruin of me one of these days!'

"Eh, isn't this the cocktail that is only made once per day?"

Just when Kisa was calming Peter down, Felicity came to them suddenly. She then picked up the cocktail in front of Kisa and started drinking it.

"It tastes good. I went to request this drink at the front desk. But they told me this wasn't available. Hmph! They lied to me!"

Peter frowned as he stared at Felicity, who suddenly appeared.

"Where did you come from? Who allowed you to drink my alcohol?"

Kisa frustratingly caressed her forehead.

Felicity is really too friendly. Didn't she notice Peter's furious and raging face? Why did she senselessly come here to anger him?'

A man suddenly came over just when Kisa wanted to stand up and explain.

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