Chapter 157 I Have to Thank President Sawyer

• With icy cold eyes, Nicholas scanned Eric and hissed angrily through gritted teeth, "Which one of your hands did you use to touch her earlier?"
• As though shocked by Nicholas' aura, Eric stared dumbly at the domineering man in front of him, feeling that this person was a little terrifying.
• The shock even cleared the biggest part of his mind from the effects of alcohol, and he realized that nobody around dared to say a thing, as though it was some great person in front of them. This atmosphere and situation startled him so much that he didn't know how to answer the question.