Chapter 123

Hmm, what exactly are their relationships, and what about Winston? The more I thought, the more my head became a messy mush. When Reynaldo held me in the elevator, I saw Anton casually blowing smoke rings, but there was a noticeably sinister look in his eyes. In a daze, I inexplicably felt the scene was familiar, as if I had seen it years ago.

Reynaldo rudely shoved me into the car and quickly got in himself. I lay on his shoulder, feeling uncomfortable, and drowsily asked, "Where are you taking me?" He didn't answer, just shouting at the assistant, "Drive!" The car started instantly. I quickly leaned back due to inertia, afraid of falling, and tightly held his waist. He chuckled above my head, "When you were drunk, you were much more proactive than when sober."

What? What active or not active? I don't understand! I was so annoyed. The project investment wasn't settled yet, and I wondered where he was taking me. I leaned against his chest, feeling uneasy, and grabbed his shirt collar, saying, "Reynaldo, can we go back? Let's go back and sign the investment contract."

If you have any other requirements, feel free to mention them, as long as you're willing to invest in our project. I tell you, our project had great potential. Our boss wouldn't have been mistaken. If you invested, you would definitely have made a profit…

"Huh!" His cold laughter came from above. I slowly lifted my gaze and met his cold, mocking eyes. At that moment, he displayed his disdain and contempt to the fullest extent. I pursed my lips and muttered, "Reynaldo, don't look down on me. One day, I will definitely have a better life than you!"

"Is it?" Reynaldo chuckled, "Who doesn't engage in idle talk?" "I didn't boast," I bit my lip, "Just wait and see, I will definitely do better than you in the future, and then… then I will… I will blind your dog eyes."

"Puff!" There was suddenly muffled laughter from ahead. Reynaldo's face instantly darkened, and he warned the assistant, "Drive carefully!" "Yes, Mr. Humphrey…" the assistant quickly suppressed a smile, hesitated, and cautiously said, "Mr. Humphrey, it seems Ms. Dully was drunk."

"Are you drunk?" Reynaldo lowered his head and stared at me, a slight frown on his forehead, his eyes still cold. He sighed lightly, "Even when she was drunk, she still couldn't stop thinking about that man's project. How much she loved that man!" I shook my head randomly, not understanding what he was saying. At this moment, my mind was filled with thoughts of project investments.

I pulled his hand and said, "Reynaldo, you can't go back on your word. I could have finished those eight glasses of wine; it was you who didn't let me have the last three." I don't care, I had already drunk five, you can't let me drink in vain. "Go, go back, come back and sign the investment contract with me, go…" I said, pulling his hand, wanting to get off the car.

The assistant quickly locked the car door and said to Reynaldo, "Mr. Humphrey, she seems really drunk." Reynaldo stared at me coldly for a while, then forcefully pushed my hand away and said, "Shut up!" I frowned.

What is his attitude now? He doesn't acknowledge what he said before? So, am I just going to drink those five glasses of wine for nothing? I was so angry! I could tolerate his bullying before, but now he's even playing tricks on me! I grabbed his collar angrily and said, "Reynaldo, what do you mean by that investment? You're supposed to be a CEO, but you talk like nonsense!"

Reynaldo frowned in disgust and pushed me away again. I bumped into the car door, and my stomach started churning again. Unfortunately, there seemed to be some traffic on the road, and the car kept stopping intermittently. I was feeling extremely uncomfortable, pulling his arm, "I want to get off, Reynaldo, I want to get off, I'm feeling uncomfortable, let me go!"

"Loud enough, go away!" Reynaldo pushed me again. I bumped into the door again with my back, and coincidentally, the assistant also slammed on the brakes. I couldn't help it and immediately vomited all over Reynaldo. The air inside the carriage became still, and the train stopped moving. The assistant cautiously shouted to Reynaldo, "Mr. Humphrey…" I slowly lifted my head and saw Reynaldo's face, chillingly terrifying, with a dreadful aura of malice and murderous intent in his…