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?

be that whatever she said, this man would

struggling to make sense of it all, when Miley grabbed her to

to drink too much, so she focused all her attention on the game. But it seemed she had no luck in game. Still a best-of-three, yet she

was thrilled but simultaneously

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

downed another trio of shots, he asked with a slightly

not get the

chiseled features were now tinged with a faint

knew he was slightly

tonight’s antics

fall out

Robert stepped in to defuse the situation, “Actually, it’s not Marguerite’s fault. She’s bright, just unlucky to

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

to smooth things over,

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