Chapter 582

“My point is, I want to drink ten bottles. Vodka!” Emmanuel’s calm words

caused the chorus of boos in the room to abruptly stop.

He sure knows how to make an entrance, huh? Vodka? Ten bottles at once?

Could Mackenzie have been impressed by his bragging skills?

Mackenzie also understood what everyone was thinking. However, she was

more observant than the others, and she knew Emmanuel better.

He wasn’t just boasting; he had absolute confidence.

“Bring him ten bottles of vodka,” Mackenzie ordered personally.

The previously astonished crowd was now in an uproar.

Mackenzie truly lives up to her reputation as a ruthless businesswoman, but

will she replace him with another man so quickly?

“But… Miss!” The Quillen family’s servants at the scene were also flustered.

“I said, bring them to him!” Mackenzie coldly reiterated.

“Yes!” The servants had no choice but to comply. They quickly placed ten

and opened one bottle for

Emmanuel picked up one bottle and was about to finish it in one

chuckling. “Let’s

up drinking yourself to death, it’s

business!”

the bottle in one go, and only

the words out of

possess the same calm demeanor as Emmanuel. Provoked,

on the spot. “Fine! You drink one bottle, and

one with you!”

many years of dominating

like this in

not waste time engaging in banter and picked

bottle, pouring it directly

were bold, and the rhythmic movement of

was full of masculinity.

audience

why Mackenzie chose him.

calm facade, but inside,

Did this idiot

Is he asking

downing several bottles in

unfazed.

the entire room

really drink

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