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.

remained motionless, his face pale

eyes and waved her hand in front of him. “Hey,

to… Throw up.” Arnold managed to stammer out those words. His face turned purple, and

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

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

Otherwise,

car door, panting heavily. He shot

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

that, she handed him a bottle of water,

and drank water, taking some time to calm

down.

what you promised

forget.” Bella looked at him with a fake smile and said, “Cure Justin,

my promises.”

that the woman standing

puppet was none other than his idol, Dr.

he might feel utterly

a black Bentley drove past them, catching Bella’s

seemed oddly familiar to

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