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

vodka on the table and opened

one bottle and was about to finish it in one

Hugo stopped him, chuckling. “Let’s get

If you end up drinking yourself

business!”

the bottle in one go, and

took the words out of

possess the same

spot. “Fine! You drink one bottle,

one with you!”

dominating

in

time engaging

pouring it directly into

and the rhythmic movement of

was full of masculinity.

women in the audience became

why Mackenzie chose him.

calm facade,

is 55 percent vodka! Did this idiot Emmanuel think

Is he

even after downing several bottles in a row,

unfazed.

the entire room

drink that

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