Chapter 850

At exactly 7:00 pm, after the business conference, all the big shots and elite figures of Solana City rushed

to Berenike Hotel to attend the cocktail party.

Alyssa sped in her black Bugatti, with Julien tightly gripping the door handle on the passenger side. He stared straight ahead, not daring to say a word throughout the journey.

He was afraid that saying too much would make him throw up last night’s dinner.

Finally, when they arrived at the hotel, Alyssa executed a beautiful and precise drift, smoothly parking in

the designated spot.

“Get out.” Alyssa unbuckled her seatbelt

Julien didn’t move. His face was as pale as paper.

Noticing no response from him, Alyssa blinked and waved her hand in front of him. “Hey, what’s wrong?

Petrified?”

to… vomit.” Julien’s face turned purple, and he was not doing well at

of the car. “If you need to vomit, do it outside, not in

the car door opened, Julien started

though he was a son from a scholarly family, this was the first

and vomited

might have given

against the car door. Panting, he glared at Alyssa.

Do you think the

a big man, yet you’re

shaking her head. “My driving skills are at a racing level. It’s

him a bottle of water, showing a bit of

mouth with water. It took him quite a while to

don’t forget what you promised me.

“I won’t.”

I mean… we.. um… Do you not remember at all?” Silas asked tentatively, feeling a bit

at

her response, he was at a

seemed she really didn’t

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