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.

not letting him go? I

a reputation

as she said this, because she had never actually been drunk before and had no idea what she was

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it couldn’t be as dramatic as he described. Clinging to his sleeve and

Impossible!

near them. Milly had shown him

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

emphasised the word

showed a clear

George’s sleeve. She

grew more agitated. She stood up, clutching his sleeve

can’t leave. Don’t abandon me. You

like someone looking at

that really me, the

shameless person who clung to George’s

his phone and looked at her meaningfully. He asked, “You

had no choice but

rubbed her nose, feeling so embarrassed that she

knew Mr. Tate was a

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

This is so humiliating!

of any

be in George’s hands? After she had been so mean to him,

stood up and headed for the

silently, “You’re

would never touch

these evil capitalists another

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hangover, her stomach felt like it was burning. The cereal was just what she

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