A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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.

“Yes!” The servants had no choice but to comply. They quickly placed ten

on the table and opened one bottle for everyone

picked up one bottle and was about to finish it

him, chuckling. “Let’s get

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

business!”

finished the bottle in one go,

took the words

did not possess the same calm demeanor as Emmanuel. Provoked,

spot. “Fine! You drink one bottle, and I’ll drink

one with you!”

so many years of dominating the drinking scene, he hadn’t been

in a long

did not waste time engaging in banter and

directly into his

movements were bold, and the rhythmic movement

of masculinity.

audience became

chose him.

but inside, she

this idiot Emmanuel think

Is he asking for

several bottles in a row, Emmanuel remained

unfazed.

entire room was

drink that strong

shameless enough to dilute

initially thought the same, but after finishing