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 opened

was about to finish

kid!” Hugo stopped him, chuckling. “Let’s get this straight. This is

off. If you end up

business!”

finished the bottle in one go,

the words

possess the same

on the spot. “Fine! You drink one

one with you!”

dominating the drinking scene, he

this in a

time engaging in banter and picked

bottle, pouring it directly into

movements were bold, and the rhythmic

was full of masculinity.

audience became

why Mackenzie chose him.

maintained a calm facade,

vodka! Did this idiot Emmanuel think he was

Is he asking

bottles in a row,

unfazed.

the entire room was

he really drink that strong

enough to dilute it with

the same, but after finishing one bottle