His Only Antidote by Shirley Owen

Chapter 48

Chapter 48

The meal was almost done and Chase hadn't mentioned the main business.

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He picked up his glass and walked over to Elvis with a smile. “Mr. Grayson, Cloud Building Material Company is

just doing a small business. | don’t know how I've upset you. Today, | take this opportunity to apologize for

whatever happened. Mr. Grayson, please be generous and kind. | toast you!”

Elvis looked at him. “Mr. Joan, are you saying | am the one who won't let Cloud Building Material Company go?”

“No, that’s not what | meant. I’m sorry. | said it wrong. Mr. Grayson, how will you forgive me? Please tell me

directly.”

Elvis nodded, tapping his fingers on the table. “Since Mr. Joan has explicitly said so, I'll be more direct. Damion,

pick a more direct manner and show respect to Mr. Joan.”

“Yes!” Damion answered and clapped his hands. A waiter cover, and Damion ordered the waiter. In less

than two minutes, the waiter pushed a wine rack over. When Nola saw it, she was shocked.

She couldn’t count the number of bottles of alcohol, and there were all kinds of liquors. They were all strong

alcohol.

Damion smiled. “Mr. Joan is very straightforward, so I'll choose a quick way. Let’s conduct business according to

the rules of alcohol.”

Nola saw Damion skillfully pouring the various liquors into a row of goblets. Every glass was full. It seemed that if

one more drop was put in the glass, the liquor would overflow. As for how many kinds of liquor were added to it,

she didn’t count them in detail.

Ten goblets were placed on the table. Ordinary people who drank such a glass of liquor would be drunk, let alone

ten glasses.

“Mr. Joan, you said you didn’t know what you had done wrong. Then punish yourself with three glasses first, and

then we'll talk about it in detail.”

“Well...” Chase swallowed. He could not stand to drink so much even if he was a good drinker. Now the alcohol

cost was not important, what was important was that an ambulance would have to cif he drank all the

alcohol.

“Mr. Grayson, well...”

“Mr. Joan, you don’t want to negotiate with me, right?”

“No! I'll drink. Okay? I'll start by punishing myself with three glasses.” He could only force himself. His secretary

had wanted. to help and was glared at by Damion. His secretary immediately sat back, not daring to move.

Nola felt a little terrible. No one could stand such strong mixed alcohol.

What was more, every alcohol was strong.

Chase forced himself to drink the first glass and then his face turned a little pale. He could only grit his teeth and

drink the remaining two cups. When he put the glass down, he was a little unsteady and barely held on to the

table.

“Mr. Grayson, can we talk now?”

As soon as he said that, Damion filled his glass again.

“I heard that you had sconnection with Nola. Mr. Joan, do you know what will happen if you deliberately

offend my girl? Mr. Joan, you want to talk with me, but | don’t sense your sincerity.”

Chase could hardly stand, but Elvis looked calm.

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Chase got it. He had thought before that Nola could not have been so powerful. However, Elvis valued Nola. Was

it worth it for Elvis to do all this for a woman?

In Chase's opinion, there was no need to do so.

He was prepared to be embarrassed but did not expect Elvis to do so. He hesitated to move, unwilling to drink

anymore.

“Mr. Joan, it seems you don’t want to.”

Elvis then walked out the door with Nola by his side. “There’s no need for a small company like Cloud Building

Material Company to stay in Rachy City and pollute the city air,” Elvis said calmly, but it was a death sentence

for Chase.

Chase watched dumbfounded as Elvis walked away and immediately reacted by giving a wink to the sexy

secretary next to him.

The secretary understood, twisted her waist, and jogged up. She stopped in front of Elvis and was about to fall

into his arms to stop him from leaving.

This was the sex trap that had been specially prepared.

The beautiful secretary only touched Elvis‘ sleeve and was relentlessly thrown away by Elvis and fell to the

ground. Elvis had no pity and was very disgusted with her.

Nola felt his eyes were familiar. When she first met him in the hotel, he had looked at her the sway.

At that time, he misunderstood Nola as a worker who relied on her body to negotiate cooperation. Compared to

this secretary, Nola was less miserable.

“Mr. Grayson, we always see each other in this city. You don’t have to be so cruel, right? She’s just a woman, and

I didn’t do anything to her. If it's just to vent your anger, | advise you to stop. Young man, don’t be so hot-

tempered.”

Elvis turned around and smiled. “Mr. Joan, you're finally acting tough. | hope you'll be tough all the time. Don’t

letdown.”

“Mr. Grayson, do you have to makedesperate? What benefit is it to you to attack me?”

“Mr. Joan, ask others, and you'll see that | never show mercy.”

Now Chase had the nerve to say he hadn’t done anything to Nola. Would Chase and Myles have given Nola any

hope if Elvis hadn't been the one standing next to her today?

How could Elvis be merciful when dealing with such a person?

“Do you

think you are powerful? The Grayson family is not in your hands now. Does your father know about this?”

Chase dared to mention Elvis‘ father. Elvis found it even more interesting.

Elvis looked at him sarcastically. “If my father knew, do you think you'd still have a chance to stand here and talk

to me?”

Chase understood that today, they just wanted to vent their anger.

Now, Chase could only make himself conform to them. He gritted his teeth, picked up the liquor in front of him,

and drank three glasses of liquor. He immediately turned around, hugged the trash can, and vomited furiously.

His secretary was caring for him when Chase pushed her away.

“Mr. Grayson, | know what you mean. What happened before is all my fault. Today, | will finish these liquors, and

| hope Mrs. Grayson will not be angry again. This is my lesson. Mr. Grayson, please spare me.”

He drank two more glasses of liquor, and his face turned pale. “This matter is not all my fault. It was the Grant

family that

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approachedin the first place. It was Myles’ wife who askedto do something to Mrs. Grayson, and it was

she who wanted to set Mrs. Grayson up.”

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Nola clenched her fist and her face was grave. She didn’t expect that the matter of the Joan family was also

arranged by Lelia She and her daughter ruined the marriage of the Lee family and let Tanya replace Nola. Even

so, Lelia still refused to let Nola off.

Lelia was such a wicked stepmother!