Chapter 29
Bored out of her mind, Debbie went to find a corner to retreat to.
However, just when she thought she could take a breather, somebody handed a glass of wine to her.
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A man in a dark blue suit stood in front of Debbie, sizing her up with his roving eyes.
This man looked wealthy. Everything he was wearing was designer. His eyes, however, reeked of a sort of arrogance that came with money.
Other men visibly looked gloomy when they saw that that man had taken an interest in Debbie.
“Damn it! She has caught Louis’s eyes. We don’t stand a chance.”
“True. Louis is a playboy, but his family is filthy rich. I doubt any woman can refuse him.”
Debbie overheard this nearby discussion and raised her eyebrows indifferently.
“Get lost.”
Louis Kent nearly choked on his wine. He didn’t expect that Debbie would refuse. The smile on his face turned into a scowl.
“What did you just say to me? Don’t you know who I am?”
Debbie snorted.
“I only know that great barkers are no biters.”
Louis took a deep breath and quickly forced a smile. He thought that, as long as he showed off his wealth, he would definitely win this woman over.
“Hold on. Don’t say no to me just yet. I’m always generous to my women, if you know what I mean. Don’t be ungrateful.”
There was a slightly threatening tone in that last sentence. Then he held out the glass to Debbie again.
Smiling faintly, Debbie narrowed her eyes at him and took the glass.
Louis thought that Debbie had taken the bait. Just as his smile turned complacent, Debbie reached up and tipped the glass over his head, pouring the red wine all over his hair and clothes.
His carefully combed hair was instantly ruined, and his expensive suit was stained red with wine. He looked a far cry from elegant.
Everyone gasped in shock.
The Kent Group was one of the top ten companies in Alorith. Both
Louis’s wealth and status were stunning. However, some unknown woman had refused his advances and even had the audacity to pour wine over his head.
“What the fuck! How dare you?!”
Louis was so angry that he raised his hand to slap Debbie. However, before he could take the swing, his wrist was caught and gripped tightly.