What Separates Me and You

Chapter 173 Favor or Request

Josephine dared not get her hopes up because every time she did, utter disappointment followed.

He didn’t urge her to drink, no doubt. But he kept Sierra out of this altogether, didn’t he?

She sat silently, staring at her toes. Time seemed to crawl by.

Everyone was watching Eva as she drank. Her alcohol tolerance was indeed excellent, but she started swaying after downing five or six bottles.

She excused herself to go to the washroom. Staggering, she walked about a dozen feet away before squatting next to a dustbin, retching and vomiting uncontrollably.

Kale’s face darkened.

Josephine saw Eva’s condition and felt sympathy for her.

Shiftily, Kiran looked back and forth between Josephine and Lewis out of the corner of his eyes. His expression was incomprehensible.

Kale took a bottle and said, “I’ll go on while Eva’s using the washroom.”

They were halfway there, and it would be a pity to give up now.

He needed only to finish two or three bottles and let Eva handle the rest. Then, they would seal the deal.

However, he missed the glint in Lewis’ eyes.

He wasn’t familiar with Lewis and naively thought Lewis was just another businessman.

Those who knew Lewis would have known it would take inexplicable mercy on Lewis’ side to strike another deal with him in the future after things turned out this way, let alone acquiring the 50 percent increase Lewis offered.

It would be fortunate if Kale’s business operations could run as usual after this.

At least, that was how Kiran saw it.

Kale’s quite a heavy drinker too, but he had already drunk a considerable amount before this. He could take another four bottles at most, nothing more.

Eva took her time in the washroom and returned to her seat only after Kale finished another four bottles.

word and proceeded with her task as everyone

at the event weren’t

drink for their

that skill, so they could only take everything that came their

watched Eva swig those bottles of liquor as though they were water. Some of it trickled down her neck and dampened the front of her

and averted her gaze. She looked at Lewis.

his shirt were unfastened, leaving his collar open. He sat slackly on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers. His expression was indifferent, deeming everything happening around him nothing but a meaningless farce

drinking robotically, but Josephine noticed her eyes were already closed.

were still five or six bottles on the table.

drank sluggishly, taking a few sips at a time and going

up until

Everyone was sleepy.

man said, “It will be morning by the time she finishes drinking. Chairman Alvarez, shall we call it a day?”

As per Mr. Wallace, we shouldn’t spoil the fun.”

man who spoke shut up and

come to a consensus to take the opportunity to maximize the benefits they could get from

simply go bankrupt, no matter how severe the crisis was; it was only a matter

most of its crisis now could ensure more profit for them in the long

party of weaker bargaining strength, it was clearly impossible for them to

he didn’t give a damn

them, Lewis could have easily engaged new partners. The smaller enterprises would blatantly fight over the opportunity to establish

been through the same phase. Aristocrats aside, most of the

started small.

for an owner to replace his pet if it turned against him.

every bottle, so he remained seated, and the others could only follow

passed out despite

only two bottles were left, he

and put the bottles down heavily on the

sitting beside him scowled and scooted

said, “Chairman Alvarez, I finished

stood, smoothed out the creases on his sleeve, and picked up his coat. “It’s