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!”

frustration and helplessness. He patted her shoulder

was concerned about the

would help her sober up faster—Anthony had witnessed Lisa’s remarkable digestive capacity in the

watched Anthony’s caring gesture towards Lisa, feeling a

glasses, but she foolishly remarked, “Mr.

was

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

intoxicated, immediately realized

I meant was that their relationship is truly admirable. I hope to

say anything, but he had already made some guesses

talk to Violet later. If she had any intentions toward Anthony,

awkwardness. “Mr. Anthony, I propose a toast!

his

The atmosphere eased momentarily.

as Anthony sat back

directly, intending to take the white wine from David’s

had been drinking red wine

aroma of the white wine, which seemed even

was more expensive than red

be missing out if she

spent money to treat them. Not a

with quick reflexes, grabbed Lisa’s hand. “No more drinking,” he reprimanded. “It’s

immediately stood up. “Mrs. Crawford wants to drink. I’ll accompany her. It’s

now

to reach for the bottle of white wine

the initiative to drink

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

look that said, “If

fell silent

secretly sneering in her heart: Hmph, fools are truly

mixed with white wine, and so many glasses consumed. This time, she will be the

did you win over Mr. Anthony? So many people pursued him, but only

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