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

her hand in front of

I’m going to… Throw up.” Arnold managed to stammer out those words. His face turned purple, and his body felt strange.

If you’re going to puke, do it outside! Don’t

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

Asher wasn’t around. Otherwise, Arnold would

emptying his stomach, Arnold weakly Meaned against the car door, panting heavily. He shot Bella a glare.” Are all Thompsons

would be carsick?” Bella remarked, shaking her head with crossed

a bottle of water, showing some consideration.

his mouth and drank water, taking some time

down.

forget what you promised

a fake smile and said, “Cure Justin, and I’ll set up a meeting with Dr. Brown

my promises.”

were to discover that the

none other than his

he might feel

a black Bentley drove past them, catching

seemed oddly familiar to her.

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