My Wife Is A Masquerade Master

Chapter 107

Madison raised her eyebrows slightly. Bethany Simon was Daisy’s best friend. In the past, when Daisy tricked her, Bethany was the biggest accomplice. Now that Bethany appeared in front of her with a smile on her face, she knew that this evil woman came with an unfriendly purpose.

However, Madison did not take the glass from Bethany. Instead, she picked up a new glass from the table and clinked it with hers. “Since Miss Simon is so nice, I won’t stand on ceremony

She then drank the champagne and waved the empty glass at Bethany, signaling her to finish the champagne in her hand.

Bethany froze on the spot. The situation before her was completely different from what she had expected.

She

e came from the Simon family, one of the top in Norton. When the other noble ladies saw her, they had to show respect.

Initially, she thought that Madison would be flattered and take the glass from her hand and then would drink it in one gulp. If so, she only needed to wait for Madison to act out a crazy nude show.

However, Madison was not a naive girl. She saw that Bethany had not drunk it for a long time and was certain that she had put something in the glass.

Bethany was too inexperienced to play tricks with her.

She

o be the Preston family’s daughter-in-law, so she had to conduct herself before Bethany for the sake of Daisy, her sister-in-law. Now that she had been divorced, she didn’t need to show respect to anyone..

“Miss Simon, didn’t you come over eagerly just to have a drink with me? Now that I’ve finished it, why are you still not moving!”

Bethany’s chest was burning with anger. This bitc h made it sound like she was the one to suck up to her.

The so-called Miss Guzman was far from the Simon family. So what if she had a clothing brand? She was just from a poor family. And she was a dumped woman that no one wanted. She didn’t deserve anyone’s respect.

However, to avenge Daisy, Bethany had to endure it.

“Miss Guzman, you’re a good drinker. It’s a pity that I don’t drink most of the time. Why don’t you drink this cup of mine too? We will be friends from now on.”

Bethany brought the glass to Madison again and looked at her with a fake smile as if she was giving her enough respect.

A light of wisdom flashed across Madison’s eyes as she took that glass.

Bethany heaved a sigh of relief. She stared at the wine glass, hoping that it would go down Madison’s throat.

Unexpectedly, Madison only sniffed the wine and smiled. “Miss Simon is so funny. You came to look for me under the guise of a toast, but you can’t drink.

said impatiendly. “I do want to be friends with Miss Guzman, but I’m allergic to alcohol, so I can only serve Miss Cuzman a glass of wine to show

Daisy, who was hiding behind Bethany and trying her best to hide her body.

her eyes.

so sincere, let your friend drink this glass of wine on your

took a few steps back. Daisy, who was hiding behind her,

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hair and forced her to raise her neck, pouring the

and used her hand to dig her throat, spitting out

her beautiful

got shocked. They could not be bothered to argue with Madison. They carried

and Hazel blocked

mean by this? Could it be that the

out?

Even if Daisy spat out more than half of the wine,

soon.

the Simon family

She c

of Madison. “Daisy is allergic to alcohol, just like me. Miss

to alcohol, why does she always like to hang out

speechless for a moment. At

at her clothes

her head, her strength became even stronger. No matter how hard her friends held her

shook them off and rushed towards

she stripped

came from

voice, “If you were the one who drank just now, you would probably be the one who went crazy

at the crazy woman on the dance floor and sneered. “The wage of sin is

already predicted her trick. When she held the

started with Daisy, she should bear the

floor. Neville and his partners were playing cards there to kill

waiter ran in in a panic. “Mr. Preston! Ms.

already been tricked by Daisy once. He immediately asked casually, “What’s wrong with