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

on the table and opened one

picked up one bottle and was about to finish it in

him, chuckling. “Let’s get

end up drinking yourself to death, it’s none of

business!”

calmly, finished the bottle in one go, and only

“You just took the words out of

did not possess the same calm demeanor as

“Fine! You drink

one with you!”

years of dominating the drinking scene,

this in a

not waste time engaging in banter

pouring it directly into

movements were bold, and the rhythmic

was full of masculinity.

the audience

why Mackenzie chose him.

facade, but inside, she was

vodka! Did this idiot Emmanuel

Spring Water? Is

after downing several bottles in

unfazed.

the entire room

really drink that

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