Chapter 850

The Salvador Hotel was hosting the cocktail party at 7:00 p.m.

Right after the business conference, the bigwigs and elites of Savrow’s business scene hurried to the hotel to join in on the

festivities.

Bella sped through the streets in her black Bugatti, with Arnold in the

passenger seat. He clung to the car door tightly with his gaze fixed

ahead, too afraid to utter a single word during the journey. He feared

that if he opened his mouth, his last meal would come out of it.

As they arrived at the hotel, Bella expertly maneuvered her car into a

parking spot, smoothly drifting into place.

“Get out,” Bella instructed as she unbuckled her seatbelt.

pale as a sheet of paper.

eyes and waved her hand in front of him. “Hey, what’s wrong? Are

Throw up.” Arnold managed to stammer out those words.

If you’re going to puke, do it outside! Don’t you dare puke in my car!”

couldn’t hold it in any longer and vomited. As a young master from a prestigious family, this marked his

around. Otherwise, Arnold would have died

After emptying his stomach, Arnold weakly Meaned against the car door, panting heavily. He shot Bella a glare.” Are all Thompsons insane? Why would you drive

shaking her head with crossed arms. My driving skills are top-notch, like a pro racer. If you can’t handle this, that’s on you.”

handed him a bottle of water,

and drank water, taking some time to

down.

forget what you

Justin, and I’ll set up a

my promises.”

the woman standing before him

him like a puppet was none other than

feel utterly betrayed.

a black Bentley drove past them, catching Bella’s attention.

license plate seemed oddly familiar to her.

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