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?

that whatever she said,

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

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

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

but Marguerite just couldn’t seize

of shots, he asked with a slightly pained expression,

how can you not get the hang of

were now tinged with a

he appeared sober, Marguerite knew he was slightly

exasperated look and recalled that tonight’s antics were all about setting him up with

let them fall out at such a crucial

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

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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 more times than I can

smooth things over, but she felt he was

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