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!”

a mix of frustration and helplessness. He patted her shoulder

the excessive alcohol intake and its impact

had witnessed Lisa’s remarkable digestive

Anthony’s caring gesture towards

of drinking a few glasses, but she foolishly

statement was somewhat

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

intoxicated, immediately realized that everyone’s

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

anything, but he had already made some guesses

had any intentions toward Anthony, he would sever

quickly stood up to ease the awkwardness. “Mr. Anthony, I propose a toast! Thank

up his glass

The atmosphere eased momentarily.

sat back down,

take

drinking red

of the white wine,

more expensive than red wine… she had to drink

felt like she would be missing out if she

spent money to treat them. Not a drop should go

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

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

was now

bottle of white wine and poured a glass

as well and took the initiative to drink first. “Mrs.

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

a look that said, “If you’re not going to intervene,

fell silent once

her

and so many glasses consumed. This time, she will

over Mr.

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