"That was Ellison Davis! Queenie!"

Queenie Eudora's friend Melinda Ethel was obviously frightened. Standing opposite to Ellison Davis, Sage Eudora had clearly seen what happened.

Their table was only about three meters away from each other. Thinking about what the two of them had just said, Melinda Ethel's face immediately turned pale.

Queenie Eudora's reaction wasn't any better, but she was still a bit calmer than Melinda Ethel.

Pretending to be calm, she lifted a hand to her hair and smiled at him.

Ellison Davis only glanced at her, raised his hand to pick up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth as he said, "This sister of yours is really interesting, since she's so coquettish, why is she still talking about you like that?"

He spoke very clearly, with no hint of emotion in his voice.

Sage Eudora looked at Ellison Davis, not knowing what he wanted to do.

In the next second, she heard the man's voice again, "Come, let's go to greet her."

He stood up.

Sage Eudora looked at him, subconsciously shaking her head. "No, Mr. Davis, I —"

She really didn't want to provoke Queenie Eudora. After so many years, she was already used to Queenie Eudora's sarcastic remarks.

"You want me to carry you over?"

He turned his head to look at her. His black eyes had already become much colder.

Sage Eudora trembled and stood up.

Just as she stood up, he had already taken her cold hand.

"It's too cold?"

He tilted his head to look at her and asked slowly.

Sage Eudora was led by his hand to Queenie Eudora. When she arrived in front of Queenie Eudora, she fiercely glared at her, "Yo, my little sister, I've been looking for you for so long, if I didn't see you today, I would have already called the police."

Queenie Eudora was like this. From the day she entered the Eudora Family, she had treated her like this.

Although Ellison Davis was present at this time, she didn't restrain herself at all. Clearly, this has been a habit to her.

Seeing Sage Eudora, Queenie Eudora couldn't help but want to stab her, not letting her have a good time.

In any case, from Queenie Eudora's point of view, if it wasn't for the Eudora Family, how would Sage Eudora have been able to live such a good life?

She was standing in front of Ellison Davis, and was even more infuriated.

Ellison Davis could be said to be a man who could cover the sky with one hand in Florida. She wanted to climb up to him when she first became a popular star, but the manager clearly stated that Ellison Davis was not someone she could afford to offend. In the end, she had to give up on this idea.

In all these years, Ellison Davis didn't have a single woman that could approach him, but now, there was actually a woman, Sage Eudora.

If it was someone else, Queenie Eudora might not have thought much of it.

But this person was Sage Eudora. She couldn't accept it.

It wasn't the first time she had heard Queenie Eudora's sarcastic remarks.

Now she only pursed her lips slightly, not saying anything.

However, the man at her side clearly didn't think that way. He turned his head and looked at her with a calm expression. His voice carried a sense of oppression. "Didn't you say you were going to treat your sister to a drink?"

"I —"

Hearing his words, Sage Eudora panicked.

When these words fell into Queenie Eudora's ears, Queenie Eudora became even more furious. "Yo, Sage. You are really amazing now. You can even treat your sister to a drink." You are indeed powerful now. President Davis..."

Ellison Davis lightly swept a glance at Queenie Eudora, who only felt her whole body turn cold, not daring to continue speaking.

"Treating someone to a drink must be a bit more sincere."

He loosened his grip and walked over, then poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of her.