Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 506

“But I don’t smell any alcohol on you.” Mary walked in from outside. She stood beside Shane Page and sniffed. “You probably drank fake alcohol.

As Mary spoke, she walked to the wine cabinets and picked up two bottles of whiskey, “Come, Mr. Page, I’ll treat you to a good drink!”

The two bottles of wine that Mary picked were strong. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to finish one bottle, let alone two full bottles.

The wine bottles were placed heavily on the marble coffee table. The sound was neither loud nor soft, making Shane’s heart tremble.

Shane looked at the two bottles of whiskey in front of him, and his eyebrows twitched.

If he were to finish those two bottles of wine, he would be knocked out.

“Mr. Johnson, I… I’m really drunk. I spoke nonsense. Don’t take it to heart.” Shane continued to smile apologetically. Even though his smile was stiff, he did not dare to relax at all.

Lucas lowered his eyes and looked at Shane. Lucas’ eyes were filled with ruthless. coldness. “Shane, are you going to drink them yourself, or do you want me to get someone to help you? It’s your choice.”

Although Lucas said it would be Shane’s choice, everyone present knew very well that if Lucas were to find someone to help, Shane would probably suffer even

more.

Shane gritted his teeth and got up from the ground in a sorry state. He opened

half a bottle, he hugged the trash can beside

frowned slightly and looked at the person beside him. “Make

if Shane could not finish those two bottles of wine, he would not be able to leave this

in a breath

other hand, they secretly broke out in a cold

people behind

and the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. “I assure you

that, he turned around

Rachel, she snorted unceremoniously. “All of you are ugly yet ambitious. If you want to seduce Mr. Jones, you probably have a chance only in your next

faces of the young socialites became flushed. However, they

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of the meeting room, a look of contemplation flashed across Rachel’s eyes. “The