Chapter 14

"Let go!" She said aggressively.

She felt curious.

He had asked her to drink, but now he was stopping her. What the hell!

Victor was annoyed by her attitude.

Drink, drink!

Why not stop drinking until she died?

He tugged his tie off and threw it on the floor, leaning back on the sofa in exasperation.

Rosalie kept drinking using her glass. Her thin body showed her fearlessness.

The minutes ticked by.

Rosalie couldn't remember how much she had drunk.

The people around her watched her pick up the glass, drink, and put down the glass. She simply looked stunned!

Victor's deep cold eyes stared at her and saw her reveal her sexy collarbone, the wine felling low on her, looking sexy and seductive.

A few men on the side were also immersed into staring at her with greedy faces.

Suddenly, Victor raised his eyebrows gently showing that he had a new idea seemingly. His two long legs were folded together. He said to the crowd in a lazy posture, "This lady with an innocent background has