Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 582

“My point is, I want to drink ten bottles. Vodka!” Emmanuel’s calm words

caused the chorus of boos in the room to abruptly stop.

He sure knows how to make an entrance, huh? Vodka? Ten bottles at once?

Could Mackenzie have been impressed by his bragging skills?

Mackenzie also understood what everyone was thinking. However, she was

more observant than the others, and she knew Emmanuel better.

He wasn’t just boasting; he had absolute confidence.

“Bring him ten bottles of vodka,” Mackenzie ordered personally.

The previously astonished crowd was now in an uproar.

Mackenzie truly lives up to her reputation as a ruthless businesswoman, but

will she replace him with another man so quickly?

“But… Miss!” The Quillen family’s servants at the scene were also flustered.

“I said, bring them to him!” Mackenzie coldly reiterated.

“Yes!” The servants had no choice but to comply. They quickly placed ten

the table and

was about to

chuckling. “Let’s get this straight.

show off. If you end up drinking yourself to death,

business!”

the bottle in one go, and only

“You just took the words out of

same calm demeanor as

“Fine! You drink one bottle,

one with you!”

dominating the

like this in a

did not waste time engaging in banter and

pouring it directly into

bold, and the rhythmic movement

was full of masculinity.

in the audience became infatuated,

why Mackenzie chose him.

facade,

is 55 percent vodka! Did this idiot

Valley Spring Water? Is he asking

several bottles

unfazed.

the entire

drink that

the merchants become shameless enough to dilute it with

but