Chapter87

It was obvious that he wanted to get her drunk without any disguise.

Mike Berly's face darkened.

She almost couldn't control herself and wanted to lose her temper, but even though Anna Stuat had drunk a few glasses of wine, she felt very uncomfortable in her stomach. One hand was still pressing on Mike Berly's arm.

She even gently shook her head at Mike Berly.

It was useless to hide. When these powerful people at the top of the rich and powerful families in the capital wanted to use their power to suppress others, she had no other choice but to obey.

Anna Stuat was very clear that even if she could avoid today, she might meet him at other times.

"Let me propose a toast to Mr. Zhou."

She drank to Mr. Zhou again, and then director Pei.

Anna Stuat couldn't drink much. After drinking six glasses of wine in a row, her stomach was churning and her face was as pale as a piece of paper.