After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 93 He Throws up on the Spot

Susan's eyes nearly popped out.

She saw Martina hugging a guy just now. The guy lowered his head, and most of him was blocked by Martina. Susan didn't have a good look under the dim lights. Then, the man raised his head, and Susan saw his face.

Their eyes met.

Susan turned around with her phone in her hands and said while walking, "Damn, they saw me."

It felt like Susan was running away in embarrassment.

"You're feeling jealous to see them together?" Hannah can't help to tease Susan.

"Humph! I'm feeling jealous?" Susan sounded disdain, "I was thinking, even Manuel was desperate, he shouldn't come to Martina. She thinks everyone should coddle her. It's a great misfortune for whoever marrying her in the future."

"Who says Martina wouldn't change for Manuel? Have you seen Martina going after anyone and making it news of the town? Didn't you see how gentle Martina was in front of Manuel? Everyone has a soft spot." Hannah continued teasing Susan.

"I'm a busybody, alright?" Susan didn't want to continue the topic.

It was none of her business at all if Manuel wanted to be together with Martina.

"You're at nightclubs again?" Hannah sounded a little unhappy.

"I was just messing around. Go and get close with Oscar. I'm hanging up the phone."

"Hey..."

Susan hung up the phone.

She couldn't stand it when Hannah started to educate her.

Susan took a deep breath and peeked at a corner. She only dared to walk over after making sure that Martina and Manuel left. Susan walked into her VIP room and started messing around with her friends. At the same time, Manuel was holding Martina and they went into a car at the entrance of the club. He was sending Martina back home.

She was leaning on Manuel, yet he tried pushing her away twice.

Since it did not work, Manuel gave up and let Martina lay her head on him.

Smirking, she knew being relentless was the only way to deal with a man like Manuel.

When the car arrived at the Sawyer manor, Manuel got off the car with her.

The moment they arrived at the entrance, Martina turned around and hugged Manuel's neck. She tiptoed and tried to kiss him.

Manuel pushed her away, while Martina's lips accidentally touched his shoulder. The stain of the red lipstick got onto Manuel's collar of his white shirt.

Manuel didn't notice that. The next second, he pushed Martina further away, then he took a few steps back.

"You're home."

Saying that, Manuel kept quite some distance from Martina.

"Manuel, don't you understand I like you?" Martina's eyes were red.

She had enough of it that the man before her pushed her away every time.

"I don't like you," Manuel was straightforward.

When Martina confessed to him many years ago, Manuel's answer was as cold and straightforward as what he said now.

Tears filled her eyes.

"Then who do you like? Susan?"

Manuel didn't answer her question.

"Susan got together with Henry many years ago but you still couldn't let her go? You're pathetic!" Martina couldn't control her anger anymore.

"That's my choice." Manuel was cold and he turn right around and left.

"Manuel!"

Martina screamed his name behind him, while he pretended not to hear.

He hopped into the car and asked the driver to drive away.

For Manuel, he wouldn't give any ladies any hope if he didn't like her.

Just like how Susan treated Manuel.

She didn't give him any hope, nor would she give him anything to look forward to.

The car drove back to the Emperor Club. Initially, Manuel had a social dinner tonight. Martina came in halfway and helped him to drink some wine before getting his approval. In the end, she was drunk. So Manuel asked Theodore to help him host the dinner, then he sent Martina back home.

Although he won't get together with Martina, as a gentleman, he had to send a drunk lady back home. If anything happened to Martina when she was drunk, he would be responsible.

Manuel walked on the corridor of the club.

"Ouch!"

A woman's sound was heard at the turning point of the corridor.

Manuel bumped into someone.

It seemed that the other one was in a rush. So it was quite a great impact.

A lady backed a few steps after bumping into Manuel. She lost her balance.

Manuel quickly reached out his hand and hugged her into his arms. Susan raised her head in anger, then she saw Manuel unexpectedly.

Manuel was looking at her. They were hugging each other awkwardly.

Susan quickly stood up.

Manuel let go of Susan.

"I thought you've left," Susan tidied her attire.

Manuel was the last person Susan wanted to see right now.

"I was sending Martina back home. I still have business here..."

"What a good boyfriend. Always settle your girlfriend first even when you're busy, huh?"

"Martina is not my girlfriend."

"Oh yeah?" Susan sneered, "So, the lipstick stain on your collar. That's from another woman?"

Manuel was stunned.

Looking down, he saw the lipstick stain on his collar.

"You know what I hated about you? Your hypocritical!" Susan insulted Manuel, "Just like your mother. A two-faced person."

Susan lefts. She didn't even want to hear any explanations from Manuel.

She was rushing to the performance hall for a performance. She didn't want to waste another minute on Manuel anymore. Manuel saw Susan leaving him. He then turned around and left the place too.

At twelve o'clock midnight, Manuel was greeting Theodore goodbye after the social dinner.

Manuel saw Henry came to fetch Susan the moment he arrived at the entrance of the club. He saw they hop into a car together.

There was no expression on Manuel's face. He got into the car.

Leaning on the car seat, he covered his forehead with a hand, for he had drunk too much.

Manuel wasn't a drinker. He would feel dizzy easily while drinking.

After arriving at the Phillips' villa, he got off the car and headed to the main entrance.

Uncomfortably woozy, Manuel took a few steps forward and he saw a couple kissing nearby the door where the lights were dim.

Manuel didn't want to disturb them at all.

He understood the need of showing affection between couples.

But he couldn't hold it anymore. Distraught inconsolably, Manuel threw up and his head was a blur at that moment.