Ella knew that Bailee had done it on purpose and frowned. She looked at Reagan and Melissa.
A faint smile appeared on Reagan's face. However, when he looked into Ella's eyes, there was a hint of passion that no one else could detect.
His passion was mixed with strong possessiveness.
As for Melissa, her eyes were filled with pride, as if she wanted to tell Ella that she was just a lowly employee while she was the wife of a major shareholder.
"B*tch," Caylee cursed softly.
Ella sneered in her heart. However, she said calmly, "I'm sorry. I have a time-dependent alcohol intolerance. Coincidentally, I can't drink at this hour, so I'm afraid I can't toast you. Mr. Trevino is such a magnanimous person. I don't think he would mind this, would he?"
Reagan was speechless.
Everyone was dead si
