Chapter 780

Vince frowned at Amelia. How did she get this drunk? Before walking over, he glanced back at the man, who was still begging for mercy. "If you don't want your family to be dragged into this, get lost." Amelia studied him. She always thought Vince to be a quiet and refined man, his glasses only added to his charm. It was refreshing to see him acting this cold and harsh. Amelia's gaze lingered on him with curiosity. Vince turned back and met her probing gaze. She was clearly drunk, yet her eyes still shone brightly. He approached her. "Are you alone?" Amelia smirked. "Why do you ask? Are you planning to do something?" Her fingers hooked under his chin, her breath fanning against his face. Vince tried to step back, but she anticipated it and pulled him closer by the tie. "Why are you dodging me?" Rather than getting annoyed at being teased, Vince simply lowered his gaze and chuckled. He was like an adult indulging a child's mischief. "Ms. Joyce, do you know who I am?" Amelia lea