Chapter 1848

Jonathan was not expecting such a fearless reaction from Caprice and was visibly taken aback.

After he reeled back from the shock and was still considering his response, President Michael remarked with a smile, “She’s feisty, I like that.”

He grabbed a glass of beer and rose from his seat. Then, he lapped around the table to Caprice’s side so he could sit next to her.

He shot a cross look at Jonathan. “If she doesn’t want to drink, let her be! Why are you forcing her to drink?”

Jonathan apologized.

With that, President Michael leaned in closer to Caprice. “Miss Caprice, you don’t have to drink if you don’t like to drink. Have a toast with me, you can drink whatever you want.”

He raised his glass while coyly putting another arm around Caprice’s waist.

Caprice recoiled.

She immediately shot up from her seat and snatched a glass of orange juice from the table. She smashed it toward the pervert’s head without any hesitation.

Crash!

President Michael staggered backward.

everyone else at the table shot

Caprice

footing. His once playful smile turned into a murderous glower as he growled, “How dare

was just

deserve it, you disgusting pervert!” She grabbed everything on the table that could be used as a projectile

of the others

was flabbergasted as

their entire lives, especially coming

loss for what to

hand against. the floor and jabbed

as he threw himself at Caprice. He

threw a chair toward him to buy some time while she

was only then that the others

too late as Caprice had

Michael’s booming voice from behind. “Catch her! Don’t

of the box, President Michael’s group ran

ran as fast as her

fat businessmen was more athletic than they

in on her

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