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?

it be that whatever she said, this

of it all, when Miley grabbed her to continue the

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

Miley was

rounds, but Marguerite just couldn’t

shots,

how can you not get the hang of

now tinged with a

appeared sober, Marguerite knew he was slightly

recalled that tonight’s

fall out at such a

not Marguerite’s

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Chapter 620

terms of drinking, but in never losing a game. Even in something as simple as rock-paper-scissors,

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

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