Late into the night, a group of people were still energetically partying.
Jasmine Yale's favorite thing to do was to drink and watch them play, listen to them sing.
Outside, the night was deep, but inside the private room, no one was resting.
"CEO Caddel, do you often come to places like this?"
"They invite me when they're entertaining, and I'll come if I see fit." Will Caddel didn't hide anything from Jasmine, "It mainly depends on the clients."
"I get it." Jasmine understood, "CEO Caddel, are you tired?"
"You want to sleep? If you want to sleep, I'll take you home."
Jasmine shook her head, "I don't mean that. What I mean is, you deal with so much during the day, and you still hang out with them at night, aren't you tired?"
"I can make up for it at home tomorrow during the day."
"Oh, that's right, not fair." Jasmine pouted.
How could she forget, he was the vice president and didn't need to go to the office on time.
