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.

table shot up from their

Caprice with bewilderment.

His once playful smile turned into a murderous glower as

just as

She grabbed everything on the table that could be used as a projectile and began

the others were too stunned

flabbergasted as

seen such a display in their entire lives, especially coming from a

a loss for

Michael reeled back from his shock in time. He smashed the glass in his hand against. the floor and jabbed a finger at Caprice. “You little b*tch, now

roared as he threw himself at Caprice. He was going to hurt her.

threw a chair toward him to buy some time while

was only then that the others had the

as Caprice

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

of the box, President Michael’s group ran

as fast as her

group of old and fat businessmen was more athletic than

closing in on

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