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

was concerned about the excessive alcohol intake and its impact on

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

gesture towards

was the effect of drinking a few glasses, but she foolishly remarked, “Mr. Anthony is so

was somewhat

duck, accidentally dropped his fork. He quickly picked it up and put it back in the bowl, looking at Violet with

although somewhat intoxicated, immediately realized that everyone’s gaze was

composed demeanor as a well-mannered young lady. “What I meant was that their relationship is truly admirable. I hope

had already made some

talk to Violet later. If she had any intentions

stood up to ease the awkwardness. “Mr. Anthony, I propose a toast! Thank you for your concern for

picked up his

The atmosphere eased momentarily.

as Anthony sat back down, Lisa leaned over

out directly, intending to take

drinking

a whiff of the aroma of the white wine, which seemed

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

be missing

to treat them. Not

more drinking,” he reprimanded. “It’s impolite to drink

up. “Mrs. Crawford wants to drink. I’ll accompany her. It’s fine, Mr. Anthony. Let’s all have a good time

now

even dared to reach for the bottle of

well and took the initiative to drink

on in silence, he pressed his forehead, giving Lilly a look as if to

“If you’re not going to intervene,

fell silent once

in her heart:

with white wine, and so many glasses consumed. This time,

Crawford, how did you win over Mr. Anthony? So many people pursued him,

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