Chapter 1921 It was the same if Daisie had drunk too much champagne. If it were red wine, she would have been drunk by now.

Her head was dizzy, and her cheeks felt hot by the time she left the banquet.

When Mitchell was leaving, he stopped for a moment and followed after her.

Daisie came to the parking lot, and there was a silver Cayenne not far away.

Mitchell could sense that the man who came to pick her up must be the one who had been supporting her from the back.

He hastily made a few quick steps to catch up to Daisie and grabbed her shoulder to give her some support.

"Ms.

Vanderbilt, you're drunk.

Let me get you into the car." Daisie was stunned.

Before she could do anything, Edison appeared out of nowhere and pushed Mitchell away.

"It's okay, Sir.

My master will send her back." Mitchell looked at Edison in astonishment.

'Master?' Just as he expected, the man was someone of great status.

Edison waited until Daisie got into the car before heading into the driver’s seat.

stiffly on his spot even after the car had gone

to see the

and asked, "What is that guy up to again?" It was very

had drunk too much

in Nollace’s arms,

to know who my husband is." -

seemed to him that Mitchell was

understand him as well after giving it another

and press wanted to know

a special identity, and she had been receiving a lot of

it went without

patted her back to help

face when he heard what she said." I guess Mitchell wants to know about my identity because hewants to sell the news to the media."

he gain from it?” Nollace lowered his head to

lying in his arms, as docile

her hair behind her ears and said, "All media outlets want

the media, he can sell

the media and he will

wrong for them to maintain a goodrelationship with the

trying to whitewash his reputation through the

soon dawned upon

realized what Mitchell was trying to

Noilace was right.

important for artists in the entertainment industry to keep a good relationship with

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