Chapter 824

Luther took a step forward and pressed the wine glass.

Because of his anger, his five fingers kept shaking, and so did the wine

glass in his hand. The wine glass then kept rubbing against the table,

making a “thump, thump, thump" sound.

Anyone who saw it naturally knew that he was really angry.

Usually, he would have thrown the whole glass of red wine in Otis’ face.

Otis kept staring at the wine glass held down by Luther and continued

to irritate him, "Mr. Warner needs to think this through. What's more

important right now."

Joyce couldn't cope with such a situation.

She was a bit overwhelmed and in a dilemma.

On the one hand, she knew there must be something wrong with the

wine; on the other hand, there could be a war between the two in front

of her any moment. Once the R&S Group fell out with the military, her

plans would also be ruined entirely.

At this moment, the wine glass, which Luther was firmly holding down,

gradually stopped shaking.

He suddenly picked up the glass, tilted his head and drank it all. Then

he released his hand. "Clang!" The glass fell to the ground and was

smashed into pieces.

"Mr. Robertson. Miss Knowles is not feeling well these two days, so I'll

drink the wine for her."

He picked up another bottle of red wine on the table, removed the cork,

tilted his head and drank the entire bottle of wine in one gulp. The red

crystal liquid slid down his sexy thin lips, his Adam's apple kept rolling

up and down, and soon, a whole bottle of red wine bottomed out.

Again, he released his grip on the bottle and the bottle fell to the

ground.

"Clang!" Again, the bottle was smashed into pieces.

"Mr. Robertson, this bottle of wine is my toast to you." After saying that,

Luther squeezed her wrist hard and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Before leaving, Luther did not forget to take away the contract they had

already signed before.

Eugene glanced at Otis and saw that he had no intention of stopping

them, so he simply let them go.

"Mr. Warner, Ms. Knowles, the day after tomorrow would be my wife's

birthday party, and you will all get my invitations afterwards. Please do

come and have dinner with us."

Otis's grim voice rang out behind them.

Charlotte's birthday party?

He just invited them?

Luther heard it too, but he did not stop but yanked her away.

After the two of them had left...

"Huh. Luther!" The words burst from Otis’ teeth one by one and he put

out the cigar in his hand forcefully. It was just the first time they met,

and they dared to call his bluff. He even tried to deal with him with

some gold bars.

However, just now Luther did not do anything over the top in front of

him. He brought a gift and showed his respect.

He couldn't really find any problem from it so he had to let them both

go.

However, he still felt so angry in his heart and he could hardly calm

down.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes, and his eagle-like eyes swept to Eugene.

There was something wrong.

He seemed to have concealed something from him.

He thought about how Eugene had lost his gun to Zora and he stood

up sharply and roared, "Eugene, get over here."

Eugene was startled, and although he cringed, he just had to bite the

bullet and walk forward.

"Mr. Robertson. Yes, I'm sorry ..." Eugene immediately apologized. His

eyes, all this time, were fixed on the broken wine glass on the floor.

Otis noticed his gaze and suddenly seemed to understand what was

going on. He raised his hand and slapped him hard across the face.

He questioned, "Asshole, what the hell did you put in the wine?"

“I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson. I ... I just ... I put some aphrodisiac powder. I

thought ..." Eugene replied warily. Otis had just slapped him extremely

hard, and he was now feeling bleary-eyed and dizzy.