Chapter 605
Outside the VIP room, Lionel noticed that everyone had left except for Sheila and Elliot. He quietly opened the door, leaving it slightly ajar as he listened closely along the wall.
He happened to catch Sheila's last words.
His face turned pale in shock, and he quickly ran to a quiet corridor to call Sheena and give her the heads up!
If Sheena did not come soon, Elliot might get drunk, and who knows what might happen with Sheila around!
Inside the private room, Elliot still had his grip on Sheila's neck, sneering. "Do you even compare to her?"
Sheila's smile gradually vanished, and she struggled to breathe under his grip.
Uninterested in her reaction, Elliot withdrew his hand, saying, "If you still want your spokesperson position, get lost!"
Sheila, holding her neck, coughed a few times, picked up her purse, and left.
After she departed, Elliot downed several more bottles of alcohol. Due to the haste of his drinking, intoxication quickly took hold. Almost habitually,

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