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.

choice but

the table and

up one bottle and was about to

him, chuckling. “Let’s

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

business!”

calmly, finished the bottle in one go,

took the words out of my

same calm demeanor as Emmanuel. Provoked,

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

one with you!”

many years of dominating

in a long

waste time engaging

it directly

movements were bold, and the

was full of masculinity.

women in the audience

why Mackenzie chose him.

calm facade, but

Did this idiot Emmanuel think

Is he asking

bottles in a row, Emmanuel

unfazed.

the entire room

drink that strong

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