Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming!

Chapter 345: Will You Drink or Shall I?



Chapter 345: Will You Drink or Shall I?

Nicole stopped, "I can’t drink anymore, Jose Floyd, I want to get out of the car."Her cheeks grew increasingly red, her body burning hot; these were signs of impending drunkenness. She had to leave immediately and go back to the Seys Family!

In Jose Floyd’s hands, she’d be tortured to death!

Having spoken, Nicole moved towards the car door, her steps slightly unsteady. She barked at the driver in the front seat, "Stop, open the door! I want to get out!"

The driver seemed oblivious, focused intently on driving.

Nicole was slightly angry and turned to look at Jose Floyd, "I want to get out of the car!"

Jose Floyd glanced at her, "Get out of the car? Drink a bottle of white first!"

After drinking the red wine, she was already drunk. Drinking a bottle of white would make her pass out directly in the car! Nicole furrowed her thin eyebrows and refused, "Impossible! You know my alcohol tolerance is low; you’re making things difficult for me."

"Your low alcohol tolerance is not within my consideration!" Jose Floyd responded coldly, unmoved.

"Jose Floyd! You paid back the stab you owed me, and I don’t owe you anything. Don’t go too far!" Nicole snapped coldly.

Mentioning the stab to his chest, Jose Floyd’s eyes emitted unprecedented coldness. He suddenly stood up, stepping closer to Nicole.

His towering figure exuded an intangible powerful presence and a chilling aura. Nicole retreated two steps slightly, her gaze appearing somewhat flustered.

Against Jose Floyd, her skills were absolutely futile!

Jose Floyd leaned in closer with his perfectly chiseled features, expressionless enough to stifle. His hand, with white slender fingers, suddenly restrained Nicole’s chin with a flash of icy glare in his cold eyes.

"Nicole, after leaving me, you’ve completely forgotten your rules! Becoming increasingly presumptuous, huh?"

Pain---- Nicole felt Jose Floyd’s icy intent in his eyes seemingly wishing to strangle her, exerting force intensely as if intending to crush her chin.

Nicole slightly lowered her eyes with her cheeks flushed, her chestnut curls a bit disheveled yet exuding a unique beauty.

Jose Floyd held her chin, denying her the chance to evade, making her stare directly at him. Her eyes had traces of stubbornness and coldness, with a clear and enchanting face, lips moist and glossy. Watching her, the chill in Jose Floyd’s eyes gradually faded, replaced by a steadily rising warmth.

Jose Floyd’s throat moved as he dragged Nicole towards the refrigerator, one hand still restraining her chin, the other opening the fridge door and taking out a previously opened bottle of white wine.

"Will you drink or will I? Choose." His tone was cold, with no warmth.

Nicole, restrained by the chin, couldn’t move, glancing at the alcohol percentage on the bottle of white wine. Her pupils constricted.

That percentage----- she would collapse after three glasses!

If she drank, she wouldn’t walk away. If Jose Floyd drank, she’d have to use her mouth to feed him.

Nicole’s fingers clenched tightly at her sides, palms moist. She looked at Jose Floyd, her gaze tinged with anger, choosing silence and not to answer.

Her little stubbornness made Jose Floyd very unhappy, his face growing colder, exuding merciless frost. He eyed Nicole, speaking chillingly word by word, "Not choosing? Fine---- I’ll choose for you!"

Jose Floyd finished speaking. With a fast pop, he released the cork of the strong liquor with one hand while restraining Nicole’s chin, his gaze turning icy as frost.

Jose Floyd brought the bottle to his lips, gulping down a large amount of strong liquor.

Nicole watched him, her eyes showing a flicker of surprise.

He really just drank it for her? Nicole looked at him incredulously as he poured the strong drink into his mouth.

Just as she was lost in astonishment, his hand clutching her chin suddenly increased in forceful grip, causing such sudden pain that Nicole instinctively cried out—a moment that Jose Floyd seized by lowering his head and pressing his thin lips against her rosy lips.....


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