Most of the time, they flattered you because they wanted you to get used to it, or give you a false sense of security before they took you down.
Thomas knew this, so he did not seem amused.
He waved his hand before he asked, “Peter, what kind of trap are you setting up this time?”
Peter chuckled. “Oh no, Mr. Mayo, what are you talking about? Our Business Alliance has earned a great amount of money, so we’re holding this banquet to celebrate it! You’re the president, so obviously we need to let you have the main seat.”
“Did such a good thing happen?”
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