The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 632 Another Chance

Chapter 632 Another Chance

Thus, after clearing her throat, Little Bunny confidently replied, "I'm voting for the country bumpkin! My sacred vote has to go to the country bumpkin!" Little Bunny's resolve twisted Smart's nose with resentment, but he couldn't sway the decision of this "little bitch," as he called her. So, he just glared at Little Bunny and threatened icily, "You'll pay for what you've done! You will pay a painful price! And your betrayal won't change a thing! Even if I lose your vote, I have four more. The rest of the women will surely vote for me!"

Smart was brimming with confidence, trusting in both the power of his money and his authoritative influence.

To ensure a surefire outcome, Smart turned to Angela, a secondary-tier actress that he had raised to stardom. Without Smart, she'd likely be back in her hometown, married to a car mechanic. With his support, Angela earned roles in top TV series and even landed a role as the female lead in the hit film "The Dog." He was certain that, even if everyone else betrayed him, Angela wouldn't.

That's how confident Smart was.

"Angela, you're up for the second drink," Smart said, calling her out directly.

"Yes, Master!" Angela obeyed, casually lifting one of Daniel's cocktails to her lips and downing it in one go.

She had prepared what she was going to say: planning to belittle Daniel's cocktail as the worst thing she ever tasted. Yet, as the words were about to leave her lips, her throat went dry, rendering her mute. The cocktail touched her conscience profoundly, awakening it on the spot.

At that moment, Angela's body was no longer dictated by fame or desire but by conscience alone. She could only speak what her conscience compelled her to.

Struggling for a moment, Angela managed to squeeze out two indecipherable words: "Good taste!"

She used those terse words in an attempt to let reason overpower her conscience she was a smart woman, after all.

Her commentary turned Smart's face ashen. Staring at Angela with an icy gaze, he demanded sharply, "Angela, what did you just say tastes good? Are you talking about Catherine's cocktail?"

"Yes!" Angela ştrained to get the word out, but as soon as it slipped out, her conscience chastised her. Quickly correcting herself, she said, "Yes! It's the country bumpkin's cocktail that tastes good! This cocktail he mixed is the best I've ever had. I'm casting my vote for him!"

With Angela's words, Smart was astounded, frozen in shock. He stared at her in disbelief, urging, "Angela, what did you just say? Repeat what you just said!"

Smart couldn't believe Angela would betray him, so he wanted to give her another chance to choose again and cast her vote anew.