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.

she left off without a single word and proceeded with her task as

at the event weren’t exactly assistants. Most were

for their

take everything that came their way, even if they encountered people who would deliberately force

as though they were water. Some of it trickled down her

lips together and averted her gaze. She looked

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 while

started losing her momentum. She continued drinking robotically, but

still five or six bottles on the

sips at a time and going to the washroom

this up until

Everyone was sleepy.

morning by the time she finishes drinking. Chairman Alvarez,

per Mr. Wallace, we shouldn’t spoil the

shut up

come to a consensus to take the opportunity

no matter how severe the crisis was; it was only a matter of time before it recovered.

its crisis now could ensure more profit

was clearly impossible for them to take advantage of

Kale was proof that he didn’t give a damn about them.

enterprises would blatantly fight over the opportunity to establish a partnership with Alvarez Corp, even if none of

been through the

enterprises started

it turned

bottle, so he remained seated, and the others

from the washroom, she passed out despite Kale’s effort to

was peeved. Seeing only two bottles were left, he made up

without a pause and put the bottles down heavily on the table. Before he could speak, he turned toward the dustbin and barfed.

scowled and

Kale groggily turned toward Lewis and said, “Chairman Alvarez, I finished the liquor. You’d better keep your

creases on his sleeve, and picked up his coat. “It’s morning. Let’s dismiss. I had fun tonight.” With that, he turned