What kind of twisted logic was that? She had never heard of it before!

Matthew smiled. "It's easy to lose control after drinking, so a proper man wouldn't drink casually."

After saying that, he gave Selina a deep stare, an ambiguous vibe in his gaze.

Selina wasn't buying it.

She retorted directly, "I think your logic is just not right. Come, drink with me!"

She straight up grabbed a bottle of wine and put it in front of Matthew.

Matthew's gaze fell on the bottle of wine. "Aren't you afraid that I might lose control after getting drunk?"

His voice suddenly turned a little hoarse, like that of a beast lurking in the darkness.

Selina broke out into a laugh.

"You want to take advantage of me? In your dreams. Come on, drink with me, Matthew."

Matthew smiled helplessly.

Selina's confidence really made him see that she was spoiled rotten.

Due to her superior upbringing, Selina was overconfident to the point that even when she was drinking in a man's house, she was not afraid at all. "Okay, I'll drink with you," Matthew said.

His tone subconsciously carried a doting hint.

Selina couldn't remember how many bottles of wine she had gulped down. In the end, she became a little tipsy.

Everything in front of her also became somewhat blurry.

She stared at the man in front of her and suddenly felt as if there were countless images of him.

After a while, those images disappeared, and the man in front of her turned into Dylan.

She was stunned.

Dylan... Why was he there?

"Dylan?" Selina murmured subconsciously.

Meanwhile, Matthew's gaze froze.

been drinking with Selina, he

it was easy to lose control under the influence of alcohol, especially when consuming it with a

not let

was stunned when he heard her say

he felt that he was overthinking. How could Dylan and Selina

did you say?" Matthew asked

lips and gazed

she was biting her lips, they looked

and looked at him carefully. Only then did she realize that although the man in front of her was somewhat similar

his face were not as hard and unruly as Dylan's.

Selina whispered. "I want

drinking a good amount, the exhaustion had crept up to her, and Selina felt

send you back,"

already about to close her

and his mansion was quite far from the Whitlock family villa. He guessed that Selina would probably

sleep here? I'll arrange a

drowsy, so she just nodded. "I want to sleep. I'm

up the guest room and brought

drunk. She couldn't even walk straight. In the end, Matthew had to

of the bed,

a pair of misty eyes, and she was

the man in front of her turned into

he Dylan

a sudden,

the man

walk away, nor did she want him to

Selina's small hand, Matthew's whole body

gaze fell

Selina's face was red because of how drunk she was, and so was her delicate

"Be good, sleep on your

Selina

her head

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bones. Even if he had betrayed her and made her angry, she still couldn't bear to part with him. She knew that she was

just couldn't help

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