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.

servants had no choice but to comply. They

on the table and

one bottle and was about to finish it in one

stopped him, chuckling. “Let’s

show off. If you end up drinking yourself to

business!”

the bottle in

just took the words

the same calm demeanor as Emmanuel. Provoked,

furious on the spot. “Fine!

one with you!”

so many years of dominating the drinking scene, he

like this in a long

not waste time engaging in banter

it directly

movements were bold, and the rhythmic movement of his

was full of masculinity.

the audience became infatuated,

why Mackenzie chose him.

facade,

55 percent vodka! Did this idiot Emmanuel think he was

Water? Is he asking for

after downing several bottles

unfazed.

the entire room was

really drink

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