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 up

Caprice

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

just as

that could be used as a projectile and

others were too stunned to

flabbergasted as

had never seen such a display in their entire lives, especially coming

at a loss for what

his hand against. the floor and jabbed a

roared as he threw himself at Caprice. He

hurriedly threw a chair toward him to buy

others had the mind

as Caprice had already run

hear President Michael’s booming voice from behind. “Catch her! Don’t let her get

box, President Michael’s group ran

as fast as her legs

old and fat businessmen was more athletic

in

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