Chapter 434
Dean, one hand on the table and the other gripping the contract, looked at everyone. "Mr. Miller, if I drink this, will you really sign?"
Rodney sneered, "When has Mr. Miller ever broken his word? He'll definitely sign. As long as you drink, I'll give you some extra help with the project. You're getting a great deal here."
The two women beside him said, "You should seize this opportunity. A lot of people have set their eyes on the Riverwood Retreat project.
"And with Mr. Miller watching your back, everything will be easier. Work hard for two years, and you'll be able to pay off all your debts."
These words echoed in Dean's ears, tempting and luring him like a devil's whisper.
He was short on money and even shorter on opportunities to re-enter the upper class of Josona. He was willing to pay a price to achieve that.
Taking a deep breath, Dean picked up the bottle of whisky, closed his eyes, and prepared to down it.
Suddenly, Dean felt a hand grab the bottle. Opening his eyes, he

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