Drunk and Daring I Kissed a Tycoon

Chapter 301

Dominic raised his eyebrows. Meanwhile, Rebecca was at a loss for words.

She thought that Vespera could have just kept silent instead of making up such an excuse. She had no idea how to respond.

Did Vespera think she could flip the script?

"Mr. Reid, Vera has anisometropia at night. She's practically blind. Even seeing her own hands in front of her is a blessing."

Rebecca decided to go all in for Vespera. Meanwhile, Vespera pursed her lips. Rebecca should just let it go. As long as it was proven that she was legally blind, it didn't matter if the others believed it.

Upon hearing that, Dominic fell silent. He had his arms crossed in front of his chest.

Gerard and Calvert had no idea what to say either.

"It's so cool!"

Meanwhile, Byron was having the time of his life. He wore a pair of shorts and slippers. With his windswept hair, he was the picture of youth.

Gerard felt awkward looking at him.

He sighed and said, "It's great to be young."

saw that the latter had buttoned

next second, Dominic glared at Gerard

had heard what Gerard said. "Mr. Nicholson, you shouldn't say that. You're only ten years older than my brother. You aren't old at all. In fact, you two have your own charms

was speechless. Why did

take a look at

Calvert couldn't sense the awkward air at all. Not only was he shirtless, but he also went over to the balcony and compared muscles with Byron. "Your muscles aren't looking good. You don't look strong at all. Look at mine." "How do you

take you

"There's no need!"

you afraid of? Men should

one another, while the other two men in suits listened

away, two

at how cute they are..." As Rebecca said that, she thought

"I

just ignore them. She half-covered her face and gestured at Rebecca

Byron downstairs to buy some fruit. They

Vespera, and Rebecca were shocked. In less than a minute, Calvert and Byron were forced to

truly listened to

clear the table. Without

the room and questioned the latter with a smirk.

pretended to be confused. "What do you