Chapter 26
Bogus Billionaire
Chapter 26
âI came to see you today toâ¦â
Kent waved his hand dismissively and said with a sigh, âMs. Evans, this must be your first time
talking business. The rule is to drink before talking about business matters.â With that, he
snapped his fingers at the waiter and ordered, âBring us the best bottle of wine you have.â
A moment later, the waiter brought a bottle of wine up to them and Kent took it from him, filling
Carolineâs glass personally. âMs. Evans, this is my favorite red wine. Here, have a taste.â
Looking at the full glass of red wine, Caroline frowned slightly.
âWhatâs the matter? You wonât give me this pleasure?â Kent said with a displeased expression.
Caroline felt helpless and had no choice but to take a small sip.
Kentâs expression turned more sour and he said, âYou donât seem very serious about this, Ms.
Evans. If thatâs how itâs going to be, I think itâs best that you leave.â
Caroline said hastily, âNo, itâs just that I have a low tolerance for alcoholâ¦â
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Seeing Kentâs still sour expression, she could only pick up the glass of wine and down all its contents.
Only then did he smile again. âNow thatâs what Iâm talking about. Here, let me pour you
another glass,â he said. He filled her glass almost to the brim again.
With no choice left, Caroline bit the bullet and finished it.
After she drank everything, she leaned back against her chair limply, her face flushed. âI canât
anymore, Mr. Pearson. I ⦠I canât drink anymore.â
With a smile and greedy eyes, Kent said, âOh really? Have another glass and Iâll lend you the 50
million.â
Caroline struggled to raise her head, but her eyes were sparkling with hope. âReally?â
Kent smiled with satisfaction and stood up to fill Carolineâs glass. âMs. Evans, show me exactly
how sincere you are.â
Caroline picked up her wine glass with difficulty, but just as her lips touched the rim, she lost her balance and fell to the floor with a thud, the red wine forming a puddle. She was sprawled on the floor, unable to get to her feet.
Kent walked to her side and said in a low voice, âAre you drunk?â
Caroline looked up at him through glazed eyes and said, âNo⦠Iâm not drunk. I can drink some
more â¦â
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Kent smiled per vertedly and said, âOkay. Since youâre not drunk, then Iâll take you to another place so you can do just that-drink some more.â
âReally?â Caroline opened her eyes wide like an innocent child and asked, âWhere?â
âCome, Iâll help you there.â
âI donât need your help!â Caroline pushed Kent away and stood up on wobbly feet. âWhere ⦠Where
are we⦠going to drink?â
Kent got up off the floor and pointed upstairs. âThereâs a large wine cellar upstairs.â
âOkay.â Caroline stumbled toward the elevator, and when Kent tried to hold her steady, she
slapped his hand away.
Kent knew that the restaurant had camera surveillance, and he didnât want to get caught being touchy with Caroline. Therefore, he just let her stumble her way upstairs and took her to a room.
It was a twin room. There was a camera positioned at the head of the bed. It was still on, so Kent thought it had been set up not too long ago. He secretly locked the door and snuck up on Caroline.â
Iâll get you â¦â
Before he could finish his sentence, he had already thrown himself against her eagerly and
wrapped his arms around her.
However, in the next moment, he started spasming, as if he was electrocuted. He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the mini taser at his waist. âYou ⦠Youâre not drunk?â
Her face still flushed, Caroline got up from the floor with a look of disgust. She shuddered with revulsion at Kent touching the small of her back, wishing she could take a shower immediately to get rid of the germs. Nevertheless, she forced herself to calm down, then tased him again. Kent immediately felt numb all over.
At that moment, a knock sounded at the door and Caroline looked in its direction in panic.
Kent shouted excitedly, like he saw a chance of survival. âHelp! Come in and help me get this
heinous bit ch!â
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