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.

had been drinking with Selina, he

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

did not

stunned when he heard her say

felt that he was overthinking. How could Dylan and

what did you say?" Matthew asked again,

bit her lips

her lips, they

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

face were not as hard and unruly as Dylan's. Instead, they

"I want

the exhaustion had crept up to

you back," Matthew

was already about

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

don't you sleep here? I'll arrange a bedroom

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

tidy up the guest room and

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

the bed, Matthew

with a pair of misty

in front of

he Dylan

of a sudden,

suddenly felt that the man in front

did not want him to walk away, nor did she want him to leave. She did not want to break up with him

Selina's small

fell

because of how drunk she was, and so was her

glinted slightly. "Be good, sleep on

Selina

her head

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made her angry, she still couldn't bear to part with him. She knew that she was only hurting herself

she just couldn't

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