All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 198 Truth or Dare

Triston entered the door with his head and shoulders hanging down. He was covered in water stains, causing Aidan to be surprised for a moment. “What the fuck. Mr. Lambert, did you stick your head into a ditch?”

Triston glanced at Aidan coldly and said impatiently, “Fuck off. You’re the one whose head was stuck in the toilet. Don’t bother me. Can’t you see a pimple had popped up on my face?”

Aidan didn’t want to lose to Triston and retorted casually, “You’ve got pimples, and you still want to have barbecued food? You should eat something light.”

“I like it. Who do you think you are to meddle in my business!” With one hand supporting her chin, Catherine propped her head on the table as she watched their verbal battle.

It was as if she were watching an extremely entertaining comedy show. Aidan and Triston were used to having verbal battles since they were young, and after a while, they sat down to have dinner.

Triston liked lively environments and was not used to eating without banter or games. He waved his hand and shouted, “Don’t just enjoy the food silently. Come on. How about let’s play some games to cheer up?”

The crowd glanced at him and stared at him with disdain. Triston didn’t mind it. His friends always had this attitude toward him, and he’s used to it.

Without waiting for anyone to agree with his suggestion, Triston got the waiters to serve alcoholic drinks, cleared the middle section of the table, and placed an empty bottle there.

“Come on. Let’s play Truth or Dare. The player is whoever the bottle mouth points to. Whoever does not dare to play should leave right now. I won’t force you to stay!”

Seeing him in such high spirits, the crowd went along with him. Branden glanced sideways at Catherine. Her expression remained unchanged. She didn’t look like she did not want to play the game, so he didn’t object to Triston’s suggestion either.

For Catherine, it was normal for everyone to have some entertainment after dinner. Others shared Catherine’s thoughts. So, under the passionate call of Triston, the game of Truth or Dare officially began.

The games started from left to right. No one expected Triston to become the first player appointed by the spinning bottle.

Everyone glanced at him, waiting to see what would happen. Someone teased, “Mr. Lambert, is there a restriction to the game? Or any request is okay?”

Triston did not expect himself to be that unlucky. He was the proposer of the game, and he was also the first to play the game.

Furthermore, he was the one who proposed it. If he pulled out of

to express his thoughts about the game. Any request is

the crowd became agitated, and that man asked Triston,

that man

the night

the question teased, “Haha, I thought it was last night.

the jokers in the group, and also Catherine’s. She had been watching

remembered correctly, she and Audrey had been there the day Triston. moved into his new apartment, and it seemed that something had been

Could it be…

hand impatiently and said, “Okay, stop yakking. I’ve done my

crowd stared intently at the bottle. Their heartbeats began to speed up, and their eyes rolled

deep breath. No one expected the bottle to… stop in front of…

That was awkward!

silently and gazed cautiously at Branden. “Mr.

one of his hands on the back of Catherine’s chair. Leaning lazily against the back of his chair, he narrowed his eyes. His gaze seemed to be ignoring everything before him. Three buttons on his collar from top to bottom were unbuttoned, giving him a sense of

“Truth!”

laughed flatteringly. “Mr. Duncan, remember what you said. There

The person at the receiving end of his question was Branden, who was as ruthless as a demon from hell. No one dared

knew clearly that Branden had a vengeful nature. If he made Branden unhappy now, Branden would not let him have a good time in the future either.

asked a simple question. ” Mr. Duncan, when was

without any hesitation. His answer

“Six years old!”

silence after Branden said that. The crowd’s gaze drifted

her side with her head tilted. In her twinkling eyes, there was an ambiguous

said softly, “Six years old?