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

on the table and

and was about to

chuckling. “Let’s get this straight.

to show off. If you end up drinking yourself to death, it’s none of

business!”

finished the bottle

took the words out of my

did not possess the same calm demeanor

on the spot. “Fine! You drink one bottle, and

one with you!”

dominating the drinking scene, he

like this in a

time engaging in banter and

bottle, pouring it directly into his

were bold, and the rhythmic movement of

was full of masculinity.

the audience became

why Mackenzie chose him.

a calm facade,

this idiot Emmanuel think he

Spring Water? Is he asking

after downing several bottles in a row, Emmanuel

unfazed.

entire room

he really drink

shameless enough to

thought the same, but