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.

stood stiffly on his spot even after the car had

he couldn't get to see the person

through the rear mirror and asked, "What is that guy up to again?" It was

had drunk too

in Nollace’s arms,

know who my husband is." -

Mitchell was a

as well after giving it

the media and press wanted to know who

special identity, and she

shrouded in mystery, so it went without saying that it

patted her back to help her

faint smile appeared on his 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." Edison still found

what can he gain from it?” Nollace lowered his head to look

arms, as docile as a

her hair behind her ears and said, "All media

my identity faster than the media, he can

way, both the media and he will be able

so it's never wrong for

trying to whitewash his reputation through the

dawned upon

realized what

Noilace was right.

artists in the entertainment industry to keep

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