Chapter: 1335

Corey's resolve wavered. He was tipsy and dangerously close to Losing control.

But Caden saw through his hesitation and smirked maliciously. "If you can't keep going, I can always help you."

Without waiting for a reply, Caden's bodyguards entered the room, pinning Corey down. They forced the remaining liquor down Corey's throat as Caden watched coldly, not drinking another drop himself.

Two bottles later, Corey was a wreck-his eyes bloodshot, his body trembling, and his stomach rebelling against the alcohol.

Caden stood, towering over Corey, his gaze as sharp as a blade.