Chapter 650 Fifty Thousand
- As Juliette wiped the wine glasses, she asked, “How are you feeling?”
- “What do you mean?” Donald licked his lips before sliding the empty glass over to her and declaring, “Another glass, please. This time, don't use whiskey. It's a bit too sweet. Substitute it with vodka.”
- His words had Juliette's eyes going as wide as saucers.