Chapter 35

• The amount of champagne Jaccob had gobbled down in the short span of twenty minutes was alarming, but it still wasn't effective enough to douse all the emotions he was currently feeling.
• The choking ambience of merriment around him wasn't helping matters either. Jaccob wished he'd never come across Millie on the night he got wasted in the same club he was currently in. After all, there had really been no use celebrating the eighteenth richest man in the continent achievement. He'd just currently hit the top-five benchmark and he really wasn't in a celebration mood.
• The thought that some random hussy just got lucky and stole his right to choice enraged him. Coupled with the fact that she wasn't even a woman of respectable upbringing, she also lacked virtuous character!