Chapter 167 Dinner Party

His assistant sighed and took the bottle which was half empty from him. “ Then what about…” He trailed off while watching him sluggishly retrieving something from his pocket. Jack stared dazedly at the white paper then unfolded it slowly and a soft chuckle escaped his lips. “ Her… she reminds me so much of someone__ her intelligence. She could just glance at you and instantly know what you’re thinking.”