Chapter 279 Midnight Discussion

"Alright, what would you like to drink?" The waiter quickly withdrew his curious gaze and respectfully asked Michael.

"Long Island Iced Tea, and milk." Michael said.

A strong drink and a glass of...

The waiter was momentarily stunned, realizing that Michael's orders were becoming increasingly peculiar.

"Did you hear me?" Michael impatiently raised his eyes, waiting for the waiter's affirmative response.

"Yes, please wait a moment." Before leaving, the waiter couldn't help but glance at Emily again.

Emily was staring at Michael with an indescribable expression. After the waiter left, Emily slowly spoke. "You... remember I can't drink alcohol?"

Michael lazily lifted his eyelids, just pulling out a cigarette from the pack, but suddenly thought of something, paused, and put the pack back in his pocket. "You're taking stomach medicine, I'm not Roger, forcing you to drink."

Mentioning Roger again, Emily smiled helplessly.

It seemed both of them knew well that while they had fought back and vented their anger with great satisfaction in this tough battle, it would come with a price.

But before everything fell apart, why not enjoy a bit of freedom, escape a little, and have some fun?

So, even though Emily couldn't drink, she still came to the bar with Michael. She thought Michael had forgotten she couldn't drink and was ready to explain again, but to her surprise, he actually remembered.

men and women gathered behind the bar,

even his old friends. But as for Emily, they had only heard rumors. They heard Emily was

with him. They also heard Emily wasn't

realized

perfectly, but her tall, radiant figure

and white low-heeled shoes, but with that stunning face, she was nothing short of a rare

you think Mrs. Smith is like

eyes, and she definitely

part is true, but looking like a fifty-year-old woman... I think she looks more like a

executive assistant. When Michael was hospitalized for a while, she managed all the business and projects of Smith Corporation alone. Honestly, she's no different from a vice

"What?"

to the source of the

wiping a bottle of liquor. Seeing everyone looking at him, he raised his eyes. "What? You just found out? Emily is a top student and Michael's right-hand woman. You guys should stop

took a sip and watched Michael take a big gulp of

was being told what to do. He

gaze, lowered her

came from above. "I'm not a kid

Roger indeed made a

outlets scrambled to report, and the video of Michael hitting someone was directly uploaded

go as smoothly as Roger had hoped. There were

Michael's prior instructions

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