Revenge On My First Love novel Chapter 273

Everyone here was sophisticated. Sophia smiled and said, "You are welcome. I will work hard to bring more benefits to everyone and the company."

Everyone drank.

After putting down their glasses, they all sat back in their chairs. However, Mr. Martin was still standing.

He said with a smile, "Mr. Riley, Ms. Lawson is really a model businesswoman. She has drunk eight glasses of wine already and four of them were with Mr. Porter. But she's still sober and energetic, I really admire that!"

His purpose of saying these words was obvious enough.

Everyone here could see that Mr. Martin and Spencer had become estranged because of the benefits brought by Sophia.

But none of them had expected that Mr. Martin would mock Spencer for what he had done to Sophia so freely. It was obvious he was siding with Sophia.

A show was going to be put on here.

Spencer looked at Mr. Martin in anger while Mr. Martin looked back at him provocatively.

'You want to take revenge on me? I am one step faster than you!'

Drake looked at Spencer, "Oh? Mr. Porter, you have drunk so much wine with my fiancee? You seem to be fine, too."

Mr. Martin said, smiling, "Oh, Mr. Porter didn't drink much. He had only two glasses."

Drake pretended to be confused, "And why is that?"

Drake's strong vibe put pressure on Spencer.

"Mr. Riley, that's not true. I'd like to propose a toast to you!"

Then, he drank up the wine in his glass.

Although he was good at drinking too, he was not as good as Sophia. The full glass of wine gave pain to his stomach.

But he found that Drake didn't even grab his glass.

"Mr. Riley, don't be angry. I will punish myself with another glass." Then, he had another glass of wine.

Everyone could see from the look on his face that drinking two glasses of wine in a row must have been torturing. They admired Sophia even more.

But Drake still didn't seem to want to drink with him, Spencer had to keep going.

After he had five glasses of wine, Drake was still with a long face.

But he couldn't have more wine now. "I'm sorry, Mr. Riley. I really can't drink anymore, I..."

Bang!

Spencer passed out on the table.

Hank immediately ran over. "Mr. Riley, Mr. Porter must be drunk. I will send him home."

Drake spoke, "In that case, tell him he can have a day off at home tomorrow."

Of course, Hank knew what he meant, but he dared not disobey Drake.

"Yes, sir. I will tell Mr. Porter."

After Hank left with Mr. Porter, Drake gave a complacent smile at Sophia, as if saying "see? I have avenged you!"

Sophia smiled resignedly.

After Mr. Porter was gone, everyone here felt much more relaxed.

And no one proposed any toasts to Sophia afterwards.

When dinner was over and they were about to go home, Sophia finally couldn't help looking pained.

"What's wrong?"