Chapter 1848

Jonathan was not expecting such a fearless reaction from Caprice and was visibly taken aback.

After he reeled back from the shock and was still considering his response, President Michael remarked with a smile, “She’s feisty, I like that.”

He grabbed a glass of beer and rose from his seat. Then, he lapped around the table to Caprice’s side so he could sit next to her.

He shot a cross look at Jonathan. “If she doesn’t want to drink, let her be! Why are you forcing her to drink?”

Jonathan apologized.

With that, President Michael leaned in closer to Caprice. “Miss Caprice, you don’t have to drink if you don’t like to drink. Have a toast with me, you can drink whatever you want.”

He raised his glass while coyly putting another arm around Caprice’s waist.

Caprice recoiled.

She immediately shot up from her seat and snatched a glass of orange juice from the table. She smashed it toward the pervert’s head without any hesitation.

Crash!

President Michael staggered backward.

and everyone else at the table shot up from

Caprice with

his footing. His once playful smile turned into a murderous glower as he growled,

just as furious.

everything on the table that could be used as a projectile and began throwing them one after another at

others were too

flabbergasted

their entire lives, especially coming

loss for what to do.

smashed the glass in his hand against. the floor and jabbed a finger at Caprice. “You little b*tch, now you’ve done it!”

he threw himself at Caprice.

threw a chair toward him to buy some time while she headed toward

the others had the mind to

Caprice had already

booming voice from behind. “Catch her! Don’t

out of the box, President Michael’s group

fast as her legs could

and fat businessmen was more athletic than they seemed.

were closing in on

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