Chapter 850

The Salvador Hotel was hosting the cocktail party at 7:00 p.m.

Right after the business conference, the bigwigs and elites of Savrow’s business scene hurried to the hotel to join in on the

festivities.

Bella sped through the streets in her black Bugatti, with Arnold in the

passenger seat. He clung to the car door tightly with his gaze fixed

ahead, too afraid to utter a single word during the journey. He feared

that if he opened his mouth, his last meal would come out of it.

As they arrived at the hotel, Bella expertly maneuvered her car into a

parking spot, smoothly drifting into place.

“Get out,” Bella instructed as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

face pale as a sheet of

almond-shaped eyes and waved her hand in front of him.

Feel like… I’m going to… Throw up.” Arnold managed to stammer out those words. His face turned purple, and his body felt strange.

with one foot. ” If you’re going to puke,

hold it in any longer and vomited. As a

wasn’t around. Otherwise, Arnold would

weakly Meaned against the car door, panting heavily. He shot Bella a glare.” Are all Thompsons insane? Why would

you. Who would have thought a grown man like you would be carsick?” Bella remarked, shaking her head with crossed arms. My driving skills are top-notch, like a pro racer. If

handed him a bottle of water, showing some

drank water, taking some time to calm

down.

what

smile and said, “Cure Justin, and I’ll set up a meeting with Dr. Brown for you. I

my promises.”

the

a puppet was none

feel

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