Chapter 460 You Can Be The CEO

“Drink it up!” Michael ordered domineeringly. When I saw the black liquid in the bowl, I frowned in distaste. “What’s this?” I looked at the man and asked doubtfully, suspecting that it could be poison.

“Hangover soup,” he snapped at me. Although he was still glaring at me angrily, he did not vent his frustrations on me. I guess it could be because I had displayed a good attitude and appeared to be truly repentant regarding what had happened the previous night.

“Are you sure this is hangover soup and not poison?” Not quite believing it, I looked at the bowl of soup in Michael’s hands and asked again.

As it was my first time seeing hangover soup that was black, I had my reservations about drinking it.

“Anna, are you drinking this or not?”

Michael asked in displeasure right after I finished speaking, a deep crease appearing between his brows. Judging by his grim expression, I was quite sure he had heard the aversion in my voice.

His tone was rather threatening. However, not only did the soup look unappealing, but it had a strange smell as well. As such, I really did not feel like drinking it.

“Do I have a choice?” I asked softly, looking up at him while blinking innocently several times.

“What do you think?”

That was definitely a rhetorical question, and his stance was clear. There was simply no room for negotiation.

“I’m already completely sober. I don’t think I need to drink this. Really!” I insisted resolutely, looking into his eyes.

Michael merely looked at me without replying. The next second, he took a big gulp of the hangover soup.

I could hardly believe that he had drunk it himself and gaped at him in shock, wondering if he had done that in order not to waste it. However, I dismissed that possibility immediately.

figure out the reason he did that, Michael cupped the

I opened my mouth instinctively to take in some air. However, once I

did not swallow the hangover soup earlier on as he had intended to feed

taste made me nauseous at once, and I wanted to spit it out. However, as if the man could read my thoughts, he continued forcing his lips against mine. That

me go, and I took in big gulps of air immediately. When I thought about that ridiculous method he used to make me drink the hangover soup, I had to admit

whined while glaring at him with a frown. However, I was

are you going to drink the rest of it yourself, or do you

gave me the two options while looking at me nonchalantly. That meant I had no

“I’ll finish it myself!”

the bowl from his hands and inhaled deeply

the empty bowl on the bedside table. Michael took a glance at the bowl,

like it when you’re so

in a much

by the way, how is Natalie? She was with

realized that I did not know what happened to Natalie last night. As I

fine. I called Yuval to pick her up,”

had gone

to drink the previous night, and I could not help but feel guilty for what had happened. I had an urge to give her a

why did you suddenly visit a

then, Michael spoke again in a stern tone. He had sat down across

was in

“Why?” he continued asking.

pretty sure that if I told him the reason, it would definitely lead to an argument

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