"Ha... haha... good, good! Miss Brown is so straightforward, truly straightforward... As expected from someone brought by Mr. Wellington, completely different from those ordinary folks out there!"
Mr. Holbrook was already drunk, he stood up and staggered towards Skye Brown.
Happily slapping a one hundred fifty thousand and a one million three hundred fifty thousand check onto the table before Skye, he reached out to pinch Skye's chin.
Skye, who had just downed a bottle of red wine, now had a brilliant glow on her face, her moist and luminous almond-shaped eyes filled with sparkling light, so bright that it was hard to look away.
Because of the previous motion of tilting her head to drink, the black suit originally draped over her shoulder had slid down.
The sexy and alluring curves were revealed in full view by the black cocktail dress.
