Edwin snorted and hung up the phone directly.
He threw the phone on the table, and his face was as cold as frost.
When the others saw this, they all quieted down.
This was a high-end nightclub.
In the dim private room, there were all kinds of beautiful women.
Edwin sat on the leather sofa. There was a young and handsome man beside Edwin.
At this moment, the man had his legs crossed, happily hugging the two beauties.
Seeing Edwin getting angry, the man smiled, "Edwin, we came out for fun. Don't be angry."
"That's right. Come and drink." The long-legged beauty who accompanied the man poured a glass of wine for Edwin.
The other beauty in a low-cut dress next to him quickly came up and lit up his cigarette.
Edwin was still gloomy, and the veins in his temples could be seen clearly.
Only Julianna could make him so angry.