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

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

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

Frederick down one drink after another, Miley was thrilled but simultaneously

few rounds, but Marguerite just couldn’t seize

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

not get the hang of rock-paper-scissors?”

chiseled features were now tinged

he appeared sober, Marguerite knew he

cool, exasperated look and recalled that tonight’s antics

them fall out at such a crucial juncture.

the situation, “Actually, it’s not Marguerite’s fault. She’s bright, just unlucky to play

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in terms of drinking, but in never losing a game. Even in something as

smooth things over, but she

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