At exactly 7:00 pm, after the business conference, all the big shots and elite figures of Sna City


    rushed


    to Berenike Hotel to attend the cocktail party.


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    Alyssa sped in her ck Bugatti, with Julien tightly gripping the door handle on the passenger side. He


    stared straight ahead, not daring to say a word throughout the journey.


    He was afraid that saying too much would make him throw upst night’s dinner.


    Finally, when they arrived at the hotel, Alyssa executed a beautiful and precise drift, smoothly parking


    in


    the designated spot.


    “Get out.” Alyssa unbuckled her seatbelt


    Julien didn’t move. His face was as pale as paper.


    Noticing no response from him, Alyssa blinked and waved her hand in front of him. “Hey, what’s


    wrong?


    Petrified?”


    “I… want… to… vomit.” Julien’s face turned purple, and he was not doing well at all. 1


    Alyssa yelled, directly kicking him out of the car. “If you need to vomit, do it outside, not in my car!”


    The moment the car door opened, Julien started throwing up.


    Even though he was a son from a schrly family, this was the first time he had been socking in


    manners and vomited so unceremoniously.


    Fortunately. Jonah wasn’t present. Otherwise, he might have given up on life.


    After Julien finished vomiting, he weakly leaned against the car door. Panting, he red at Alyssa. “You


    Taylors are all insane! Do you think the car is an airne?”


    “You’re quite a big man, yet you’re carsick


    Alyssa folded her arms, shaking her head. “My driving skills are at a racing level. It’s very stable. If you


    can’t adapt, that’s definitely your problern.”


    Saying that, she handed him a bottle of water, showing a bit of consideration.


    Julien rinsed his mouth with water. It took him quite a while to recover.


    “Hey, don’t forget what you promised me.


    “I won’t.”


    “No, I mean… we.. um… Do you not remember at all?” Ss asked tentatively, feeling a bit anxious


    inside.


    “What?” Rose looked at him with confusion.


    At her response, he was at a loss for words.


    It seemed she really didn’t remember.


    He suddenly felt that he was being taken advantage of.


    “Uh… Can you let go of me?” Rose gently pressed her lips together, feeling a bit embarrassed in his


    arms.


    Ss’ heart was pounding, and he quickly released his hold on her.


    Rose covered her chest and walked back to the bedside to sit down.


    As he watched her slender figure, his heart tightened. He walked up to her and asked softly, “Do you


    want to eat something?”


    “I want a mac and cheese cup.” Rose raised her eyes, meeting his eyes.


    When she was in a bad mood, she always liked tofort herself with a hot cup of mac and cheese.


    “Okay, I’ll make it for you.


    Ss rolled up his sleeves, thinking that this girl was easy to please. She was satisfied with just a cup


    of mac and cheese.


    “And … add a poached egg.” Rose grabbed his hand and added a small request,


    Ss smiled tenderly at her. “Sure, I’ll add two for you.”