Chapter 231

After that, Mr. Mitchell left. Nathan's expression was thunderous. Very soon, someone who looked like his assistant walked over and said something in his ear. He immediately flung the socialite's hand away. As she was wearing high heels, his violent movement made her fall onto her backside at once. At the same time, she managed to spill all the drinks laid out on the table beside her all over herself. The clothes she had just changed into were soaked immediately, and the socialite was thoroughly humiliated. She looked aggrieved, but she had no choice but to press her lips together and endure it. "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you offend Mr. Mitchell? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to get into this banquet even if you licked someone's boots." Nathan lowered his voice and directed a venomous tirade at her. Everyone turned to look at her, and Nathan's expression immediately changed. He helped the socialite up in a considerate, gentlemanly manner and sa