Get Spoiled after Travelling into A Novel

Chapter 108 The Evil Capitalist

Listening to the flattery on the video conference, which was completely out of context, made Milly’s nerves completely collapse. Her face turned bright red as she buried herself in her bed like an ostrich, hiding her head under the pillow.

This is too embarrassing!

It’s more embarrassing than forgetting to zip up my pants at a concert!

George chuckled as he watched her bury her head in the pillow. He worried she might suffocate and quickly ended the video conference. George said, “Alright, that’s all for the meeting. Report the details to my assistant, Mr. Jarvis,”

After he closed the tablet, he walked over to the bed, saying, “The meeting’s over. You can get up now.”

Milly peeked out in grievance. After she confirmed the tablet was indeed closed, she looked at him with a mix of frustration and embarrassment,

“Why didn’t you

Ime you were in a meeting? I made a fool of myself because of you.”

This was the first time Milly showed such a vulnerable side in front of him, and George found it adorable. He liked this side of her–playful and sweet.

“I didn’t expect you to wake up so early. It won’t happen again,” George explained earnestly.

“There won’t be a next time!” Milly huffed angrily. She glared at him and commanded, “Now get out of my room. I need to change!”

George didn’t move. He kindly reminded her, “Are you sure this is your room?”

Milly glanced around. She was about to say something when she froze..

This… really isn’t my room.

Although Jordan had booked me a nice hotel suite but it wasn’t this luxurious. There aren’t any large floor–to–ceiling windows or a lavish outdoor pool on the balcony.

“You got drunk last night and wouldn’t let me leave, so I had to bring you back to my place, George explained, seeing her shock.

Upon hearing this, Milly scowled, attempting to recall the details.

Drunk?

It seemed plausible.

letting him go? I don’t

you lying? I have a reputation for

she had never actually been drunk before and had no idea

The Evil

it, she was sure it couldn’t be as dramatic as he described. Clinging to his sleeve and not letting

Impossible!

them. Milly had shown him a lot of respect by not throwing up directly in his

sceptical look and raised an eyebrow, as if anticipating this reaction. He pulled our his phone, opened the gallery, and

emphasised the word

phone screen showed a

was sitting upright on the bed and tightly gripping George’s sleeve. She looked

video, George’s wrist moved slightly as he tried to pull away. However, she widened her grew more agitated.

Don’t abandon me.

like someone looking

Was that really me, the

shameless person who clung to George’s

at her meaningfully. He

video evidence was irrefutable. She had no choice but

nose, feeling so embarrassed that she

I always knew Mr. Tate was a gentleman. You see,

Tate, you’re so magnanimous. Don’t hold it against a drunkard like me. Could you delete the video? After all, I’m a

This is so humiliating!

any way

could fall in anybody’s hands; why did this video have to be in George’s hands? After she had been so mean to him, this man finally had leverage

headed for the door. His tone

silently,

swore she would never

these evil capitalists another onnortunity to use it against

The

hotel delivered them a light breakfast. After a hangover, her stomach felt like it was burning. The cereal was