“No, no, Miss Labbe, why are you shouting so loudly? It’s very noisy,” Landen said lazily. “If you have nothing else to say, please step away. Don’t get too close to me. It really smells.”
His dislike for Renata was unmistakable.
Her face shifted between pale, red, and dark with humiliation.
Renata shot Landen a fierce glare before turning and storming away.
The task her father had given her was far too difficult.
Landen had a razor-sharp tongue and absolutely no gentlemanly restraint. Despite drinking so much, he wasn’t drunk at all—his mind remained perfectly clear. Renata had no opportunity to get close enough to remove his mask.
Even the powerful bosses who could compete with Landen in drinking kept their distance from him.
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