I Am the Sweetheart of Mr. CEO-Chapter 526 - 524: Then Sober Up (8)

As the party involved, Kris Cooper naturally couldn’t do much at this moment.

A woman got drunk, and a man can’t stoop to the same level!

At the table, Vera Wave had already stood up.

"Let her go, let her speak!"

Everyone was a bit surprised to see Vera suddenly speak.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Irene Spencer had already shaken off the crowd, wobbling her way over to Kris Cooper.

Vera stepped forward and used her body to block Kris Cooper.

"Vera!"

Kris Cooper reached out to hold her arm, intending to step ahead to handle this matter himself.

"This is between me and her!" Vera pulled out her arm, "Sit down!"

Kris Cooper was about to say something, but Kenton Maverick’s hand already reached over, pulling him back to his chair.

He understood Kris Cooper’s temper; with the entire crew present, Kris Cooper wouldn’t want to overstep with Irene Spencer and lose face.

"What do you want to say to Kris?"

Vera straightened her back and questioned Irene Spencer.

Irene Spencer squinted at her, "That’s between Kris and me, not...not your concern!"

Raising her left hand, Vera waved the ring on her finger.

"I’m his fiancée, any woman wanting to approach him needs my permission!"

"Fiancée?" Irene Spencer laughed, "You haven’t married yet, right...I...I like Kris...I want to compete with you fairly!"

"Since you’re drunk, let me help you sober up!"

Vera, extremely angry, laughed instead, and with a flick of her right hand, the glass filled with cold water splashed out, directly onto her face.

The whole room went silent.

Everyone knew Irene had gone too far today, but dealing with a drunken woman’s antics, what could anyone do but persuade her to leave?

Watching the water splash out of the cup and onto Irene’s face, the group stood stunned.

Nobody expected good-tempered Vera to react in such a shocking manner.

Irene Spencer was dumbfounded, her whole body petrified on the spot.

Holding the cup, Vera asked coldly.

"Are you sober now?!"

Irene was feigning drunkenness, using it as an excuse to act out, never expecting Vera to respond in such an extreme way.

This shock naturally made her forget to act.

She had always been smart, knowing that by acting this way, even Kris Cooper couldn’t blame her.

Yet her crafty plans fell apart against Vera’s bluntness.

If she continued pretending now, it would seem fake.

Immediately, she raised her hand to wipe her face, covered her face with her palm, and began to cry with gasps.

"Vera, you’re...you’re too much!"

If pretending madness and foolishness didn’t work, she’d feign weakness to earn everyone’s sympathy, contrasting with Vera’s roughness, making them psychologically lean towards her, thus achieving victory.

"Too much?" Vera sneered, "This is just the beginning, let me tell you, I despise mistresses the most, especially the ones who target my man. Kris and I are getting married soon; your intentions toward him are not my concern, but...no one else can lay a finger on my man."

"Irene Spencer, I’m telling you, there won’t be a next time!"

Bang!

She forcefully slammed the cup on the table.

"Get out!"

She didn’t care what others thought; Vera Wave wasn’t living for them.

Anyone who touched her belonging, she’d confront and tear apart.

Especially with Irene Spencer, Vera had wanted to break ties with her for a long time, only lacking the perfect moment.