Lisa downed three consecutive glasses of wine, noticing that Violet was still holding her glass. Violet pretending to be composed. “Oh… Mrs. Crawford, you’re so generous!” she exclaimed, feigning surprise. “I didn’t expect this at all! How rude of me, I apologize!”

As she spoke, Violet personally came over to pour Lisa another drink.

Lisa stared at her, fully aware of her intentions.

She may not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but she wasn’t foolish either!

Lisa extended her hand, signaling Violet to pour.

Finally, after Lisa had consumed four glasses of wine, Violet reluctantly took a sip.

Lilly shook her head discreetly while eating.

This auntie, she thought to herself, is truly…

For a brief moment, Lilly felt sympathy for Violet.

Aunt Lisa is impossible to get drunk!

Violet had a smile on her face as she praised Lisa repeatedly. Watching Lisa drink glass after glass, a sneer formed in Violet’s heart.

Foolishness truly begets foolishness.

She was easily manipulated into drinking ten glasses of wine.

Although Violet had to accompany Lisa in the process, she had only consumed five glasses herself!

Violet started to feel a bit lightheaded, but she didn’t think it was a big deal. She had never been drunk before and believed she would be fine now.

Finally, Lisa put down her glass, and Violet, feeling a bit unsteady on her feet, returned to her seat.

Anthony brought over a glass of warm water and asked with concern, “Are you okay?”

Lisa revealed her ten pearly white teeth and replied, “I’m fine! It’s delicious!”

of frustration and helplessness. He patted her shoulder and said, “Listen

he was concerned about the excessive alcohol intake and its impact on

sober up faster—Anthony had witnessed Lisa’s remarkable digestive capacity in the past

caring gesture towards Lisa, feeling a pang

glasses, but she foolishly remarked,

statement was

David, holding a piece of roast duck, accidentally dropped his fork. He quickly picked it up and put it back in

intoxicated, immediately realized that everyone’s gaze

young lady. “What I meant was that their relationship

had already made some guesses and

had any intentions

continue with the meal,” David quickly stood up to ease the awkwardness. “Mr. Anthony, I propose a toast! Thank you for your concern

picked up his glass and stood

The atmosphere eased momentarily.

Anthony sat back down, Lisa leaned over

intending to take the white wine from David’s

been drinking red wine

caught a whiff of the aroma of the white wine, which seemed even more

heard that it was more expensive than red wine… she had to drink

be missing out if she

spent money to treat them. Not a drop should go

“No more drinking,” he reprimanded.

wants to drink. I’ll accompany her. It’s fine, Mr. Anthony. Let’s all

was now fully

dared to reach for the bottle of white wine and poured a

as well and took the

Lilly a look as if

said, “If you’re not going to intervene,

fell silent once

was secretly sneering in her heart: Hmph, fools

glasses

Crawford, how did you win over Mr.

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