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.

his face pale as

waved her hand in front of him.

out those words. His face turned purple, and his body felt

one foot. ” If you’re going to puke, do it outside! Don’t you

a young master from a prestigious family, this marked his first time experiencing

around. Otherwise, Arnold would have died

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 like you’re

a grown man like you would be carsick?” Bella remarked, shaking her head with crossed arms. My driving skills are top-notch, like a pro racer. If you can’t handle this, that’s

bottle of water, showing some consideration.

his mouth and drank water, taking some time to

down.

forget what you promised me.”

him with a fake smile and said, “Cure Justin, and I’ll set

my promises.”

that the woman standing

puppet was none

he might feel utterly

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

plate seemed oddly familiar to her.

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