"Eileen, Bella, Rachel, they are all my friends."
Kadyn had already drunk too much, so he introduced vaguely, "This is Mr. Cassel. Don't just stand there. Give him a toast."
Brandon was like the god of death with a cold face. No one dared to toast him. The women froze and did not move.
Kadyn urged again, "What's wrong with all of you? Why don't you serve Mr. Cassel?"
Brandon picked up a glass of wine and splashed it on Kadyn's face. "Are you sober now?"
The wines were all frozen over, so Kadyn was more than sober now.
"You are really ruthless." Kadyn shivered in cold.
Kadyn wiped his face while Brandon chased away the women in the booth.
At this moment, only Kadyn and Brandon were left in the booth.
"What did Gordon say? What did he propose?" Brandon sat down. There was an unpleasant smell of perfume in the booth. He frowned in disgust.