Chapter 620

“What kind of rule is this?” Marguerite was honestly baffled by Miley’s antics.

But since it didn’t involve her chugging beer, she could only pin her hopes on Frederick.

She gazed at him eagerly, only to find his expression unchanged from moments ago.

It was as if he was waiting for her to say something.

Even if Marguerite was slow on the uptake, she had to realize where Frederick’s earlier anger stemmed from. Swallowing hard, she ventured, “Is that okay?”

Frederick’s gaze was unwavering.

So she knew how to ask favors? Frederick finally cracked a satisfied smile.

He slid the tequila from Marguerite’s side to his own, succinctly stating, “Let’s do this.”

Marguerite blinked, puzzled. When did her words become so effective?

whatever she said, this man

was in a fog, struggling to make sense of it all,

she focused all her attention on the game. But it seemed she had no luck in

drink after another, Miley was thrilled but simultaneously felt a

to lose a few rounds, but Marguerite just couldn’t

Frederick downed another trio of shots, he asked with a slightly

can you not get the hang of

chiseled features were now tinged with a

sober, Marguerite knew he was slightly buzzed.

that tonight’s antics were all about setting him

let them fall out

“Actually, it’s not Marguerite’s fault. She’s bright,

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champ at the bar. Not in terms of drinking, but in never losing a game. Even in something as simple as rock-paper-scissors, I’ve lost to her

knew Robert was trying to smooth things over, but she felt

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