Every Breath You Take novel Chapter 65

Seeing that Monica had eliminated all male guests, a smile finally appeared in Quarmy's gloomy eyes. He whispered to Noah, who then stepped forward and said a few words to the host.

The host then said to all the staff and guests. "Mr. Huo is going to treat everyone to a midnight snack."

"What a great gift." Summer curled her lips. "However, it's free. I have to eat a lot."

Monica was amused by her words. "Quarmy has so much money. He won't care about how much you eat."

"Isn't he a miser?" Summer sneered. "I've never seen such a stingy man. Grandet is better than him."

"Miss Xia, who are you talking about?" A low voice was heard. They looked at Quarmy, not knowing when he was standing next to them.

"Don't you know?" Summer retorted. Monica stretched out her hand to pull her. "Summer!"

She gave a fake smile and looked at Quarmy. "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for treating us."

"That's what I should do!" Quarmy retorted too. When Summer was about to scold him, Monica pulled her away quickly.

When they arrived at the private room in the hotel that arranged by Quarmy, there were already a lot of people.

There was a vacant seat next to Quarmy and a vacant seat next to Noah. They obviously did it on purpose. Summer laughed coldly. Quarmy was inviting them into his trap, but she wouldn't listen to him. She casually rushed towards Quarmy's side. Noah quickly stood up to stop her. "Miss Xia, this way please!"

Summer was so angry that she wanted to swear. Then, someone enthusiastically invited Monica to Quarmy's side.

Noah's face was gloomy. Summer knew that Quarmy had a bad stomach, so it was sure that she did it for Monica. He was unhappy, so he raised his glass. "Miss Xia's so great. I really admire you. I'll toast you three cups!"

Summer was straightforward and immediately competed with Noah. Monica was so anxious that she stamped her feet. Quarmy looked at them with a smile. He knew very well how good Noah's drinking capacity was.

However, what made him shocked was that Summer was not inferior to Noah. Seeing them drinking incessantly, Monica was anxious. "Summer, drink less."

How could Summer be willing to listen to her? Monica looked at Quarmy and said, "Mr. Huo, let them drink less."

Quarmy was about to speak when the door to the private room was pushed open. A fragrant scent wafted in first. Everyone looked to the source of the scent and saw a beautiful young woman standing at the door.