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What Separates Me and You novel Chapter 173

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Josephine dared not get her hopes up because every time she did, utter disappointment followed. 

He didn’t urge her to drink, no doubt. But he kept Sierra out of this altogether, didn’t he? 

She sat silently, staring at her toes. Time seemed to crawl by. 

Everyone was watching Eva as she drank. Her alcohol tolerance was indeed excellent, but she started swaying after downing five or six bottles. 

She excused herself to go to the washroom. Staggering, she walked about a dozen feet away before squatting next to a dustbin, retching and vomiting uncontrollably. 

Kale’s face darkened. 

Josephine saw Eva’s condition and felt sympathy for her. 

Shiftily, Kiran looked back and forth between Josephine and Lewis out of the corner of his eyes. His expression was incomprehensible. 

Kale took a bottle and said, “I’ll go on while Eva’s using the washroom.” 

They were halfway there, and it would be a pity to give up now. 

He needed only to finish two or three bottles and let Eva handle the rest. Then, they would seal the deal. 

However, he missed the glint in Lewis’ eyes. 

He wasn’t familiar with Lewis and naively thought Lewis was just another businessman. 

Those who knew Lewis would have known it would take inexplicable mercy on Lewis’ side to strike another deal with him in the future after things turned out this way, let alone acquiring the 50 percent increase Lewis offered. 

It would be fortunate if Kale’s business operations could run as usual after this. 

At least, that was how Kiran saw it. 

Kale’s quite a heavy drinker too, but he had already drunk a considerable amount before this. He could take another four bottles at most, nothing more. 

Eva took her time in the washroom and returned to her seat only after Kale finished another four bottles. 

She picked up where she left off without a single word and proceeded with her task as everyone else watched. 

The “assistants” present at the event weren’t exactly assistants. Most were specifically hired 

to drink for their employers. 

They were great drinkers and lived off that skill, so they could only take everything that came their way, even if they encountered people who would deliberately force alcohol on them. 

Josephine watched Eva swig those bottles of liquor as though they were water. Some of it trickled down her neck and dampened the front of her shirt, attracting the attention of those watching her to her chest. 

Josephine pressed her lips together and averted her gaze. She looked at Lewis. 

The top few buttons of his shirt were unfastened, leaving his collar open. He sat slackly on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers. His expression was indifferent, deeming everything happening around him nothing but a meaningless farce while he was an onlooker and nothing concerned him. 

Toward the end, Eva started losing her momentum. She continued drinking robotically, but Josephine noticed her eyes were already closed. 

There were still five or six bottles on the table. 

Eva drank sluggishly, taking a few sips at a time and going to the washroom now and then. 

She kept this up until it was 5 am. 

Everyone was sleepy. 

One man said, “It will be morning by the time she finishes drinking. Chairman Alvarez, shall we call it a day?” 

Lewis said unhurriedly, “What’s the rush? As per Mr. Wallace, we shouldn’t spoil the fun.” 

The man who spoke shut up and remained in his seat. 

They were in a partnership, and he and the others had come to a consensus to take the opportunity to maximize the benefits they could get from Lewis during Alvarez Corp’s crisis. 

Alvarez Corp was a large enterprise and wouldn’t simply go bankrupt, no matter how severe the crisis was; it was only a matter of time before it recovered. 

Making the most of its crisis now could ensure more profit for them in the long run. 

Nevertheless, as the party of weaker bargaining strength, it was clearly impossible for them to take advantage of Lewis. 

His attitude toward Kale was proof that he didn’t give a damn about them. 

Even without them, Lewis could have easily engaged new partners. The smaller enterprises would blatantly fight over the opportunity to establish a partnership with Alvarez Corp, even if none of the larger ones would. 

To put it bluntly, everyone had been through the same phase. Aristocrats aside, most of the 

larger enterprises started small. 

It was natural for an owner to replace his pet if it turned against him. That was the harsh reality of life. 

Lewis was determined to watch Kale down every bottle, so he remained seated, and the others could only follow suit. 

After Eva returned from the washroom, she passed out despite Kale’s effort to wake her 

Kale was peeved. Seeing only two bottles were left, he made up his mind and chugged them down. 

He finished both bottles without a pause and put the bottles down heavily on the table. Before he could speak, he turned toward the dustbin and barfed. 

Those sitting beside him scowled and scooted further. 

After puking, Kale groggily turned toward Lewis and said, “Chairman Alvarez, I finished the liquor. You’d better keep your word.” 

Smiling, Lewis stood, smoothed out the creases on his sleeve, and picked up his coat. “It’s morning. Let’s dismiss. I had fun tonight.” With that, he turned and left. 

Josephine was sleepy when she saw him leaving. She snapped out of it and immediately went after him. 

After Lewis left, the others looked at Kiran. 

“President Kiran, I don’t think I understand what happened.” 

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