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

and opened one bottle for everyone

up one bottle and was about to finish

“Let’s get this

up

business!”

bottle in one go, and

“You just took the

the same calm demeanor as Emmanuel. Provoked,

spot. “Fine! You drink one bottle, and

one with you!”

of dominating

like this in a long

not waste time

it directly into his

bold, and the rhythmic movement of his

was full of masculinity.

in the audience

why Mackenzie chose him.

calm facade, but inside, she

is 55 percent vodka! Did this idiot Emmanuel think he

Is

downing several bottles in a

unfazed.

the entire

really drink that strong

the merchants become shameless enough to dilute it

initially thought the same, but