Chapter 317 Press Conference

• Evan, you bastard! Why are you stirring up trouble intentionally?
• Nicole glared at him and smirked. “You’re right, Mr. Seet. I have bad taste in men, and worse taste when I’m drunk!”
• Evan almost choked on his own saliva. B*itch. So she’s trying to say I’m inferior because she was drunk when she had sex with me?
• How dare she say such a thing!
• He clenched his teeth in anger and yelled back, “Nicole, you are a blind woman, and you deserve to lose your sight!”
• Bastard! How dare he curse me?