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.

face pale as a sheet of

her hand in front of him. “Hey, what’s wrong?

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

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

the car door, he couldn’t hold it in any longer and vomited. As a

Otherwise, Arnold

He shot Bella a glare.” Are all Thompsons insane? Why would you drive like you’re flying a

have thought a grown man like you would be carsick?” Bella remarked, shaking her head with crossed arms. My driving skills

a bottle of water,

rinsed his mouth and drank water, taking some time to

down.

what you

won’t forget.” Bella looked at him with a fake smile and said, “Cure Justin, and I’ll set up a meeting with Dr. Brown for

my promises.”

that the woman

a puppet was none other than his

feel utterly

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

license plate seemed oddly

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