Chapter 88 The Bag was Robbed

"I’m all right." Aria shook her head.

"Mr. Thomson, you have a really good relationship with your fiancée." Some reviewers suddenly said.

Aria was a little embarrassed, she just about to say that he was not his fiancée, but Jake answer them, "Thank you."

Aria looked at him in amazement, "Sir, why are you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jake interrupted her, "There is no need to explain, there are some things, the more you explain, the less likely it is to make people believe, it will only waste time."

Hearing this, Aria nodded slightly, "I understand."

"You drink this." Jake put a glass of orange juice in front of her.

Aria glanced at it, "Orange juice?”

"You drank last night, don't drink tonight, I don't want you to throw up on me again." Jake took a sip of his own red wine and said lightly.

Aria blushed and lowered her head with some embarrassment, "Excuse me sir, I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, she got up and came out of the event room.