Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 97 Got Out of a Pickle

There was no change in Nicole’s expression as she stared coldly at the drunk man. “I’m sorry. I’m allergic to alcohol, so I can’t drink.”

Apparently, Shawn was unhappy with Nicole’s excuse. In a drunken stupor, he directly grabbed a glass of wine in front of him and closely approached Nicole. “Stop saying all this nonsense. Finish this glass and I’ll let you go.”

Detest flashed through her eyes as she stepped aside and was about to open the door and leave directly. However, the unyielding Shaun grabbed her arm all of a sudden and pulled her backward.

Being caught off guard, she lost her balance and nearly fell to the ground.

She subconsciously looked toward Henry’s direction, but Henry merely stood there and had no intention of coming forward to help her.

Shocked at the scene, everyone else in the private room quietened down as they watched Shaun continue pestering Nicole.

ordinary staff would not dare to offend him, so

was Joanna who spoke up. “Forget about it, Mr. Geller. Maybe

a few glasses of liquor. Alcohol often made one bolder, so he shook his head and babbled, “Nope! She’s just a Chief Designer from F&M Apparel and it’s nothing worth being arrogant of. Although Gardner Corporation is not a leading company in the fashion industry, if you take into account the entire Gardner Corporation, her F&M Apparel is nothing

had no intention of arguing with Shaun. She shook her

tend to be physically stronger than women. No matter how hard she struggled,

stopped persuading Shaun after

agenda tonight is to welcome Director Schmidt back to the company. Since you’re already here, what’s the big deal with having some alcohol?” Prattling on, Shaun even wanted to step forward and force the liquor

Nicole, a man suddenly dashed

smack emerged when it landed on Shaun’s face. As a result, Shaun directly fell backward onto the floor with a bang, and the glass of

arrogant look on his face

and muscular man. Standing beside him, she was only about the height of his shoulder. The man was dressed in a casual outfit, but his bright-red

to drink? I detest bullies like you the most!” Mason Schumacher blurted in a rascally manner. Nonetheless, his words