Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Seeing his gaze, Vera roughly knew Quill understood what she meant. At this time, David also came to his senses. "Vivy, what are you whispering to Quill? Come on, Quill, let's continue drinking." "Okay, Mr. Zais."

Quill raised his glass and clinked it against David's.

One glass, two glasses, three glasses...

Vera grew rather anxious as they didn't have any intention of stopping.

She had already told Quill about it. Could it be that he didn't understand what she was implying? This was impossible. Given his intelligence, he should be able to guess even if she didn't say anything. So what was his reason for doing so?

Just as Vera was about to say something, Quill appeared to be a little drunk, but he was still able to firmly place his glass on the table. Then she flashed David an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zais. I can't drink anymore."

Hearing this, David was instantly overjoyed. He slapped his thigh and said, "Quill, are you already drunk? You're really not good at drinking!"

Mabie, who was listening at the side, pinched David, and he knew what she meant, but he was still elated at the moment.

"You really can't drink anymore? I was just warming up. I haven't drunk to my heart's content."

Actually, David had already drunk a lot, and he knew that he couldn't drink too much. However, once they started drinking, as long as the other person was still going, he was ashamed to say stop. Thus, he could only continue drinking.

If Quill was drunk, then he would feel a sense of achievement, and he wouldn't have to keep drinking. It would be a win-win situation.

Therefore, David asked Quill to continue drinking with him on the surface, but deep down, he wished for him to get drunk soon. If he was drunk, then David wouldn't have to drink anymore.

Quill didn't let him down. He supported his forehead with one hand and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zais. I really can't drink anymore."

said, "How can you do that? We've only been drinking for a short while. Quill,

harder this time; she even glared at him as she complained, "Can't you

and waved his hand. "Fine, since Quill can't drink anymore, then let's stop. Vivy,

quickly took the hangover soup to Quill's side and said, "Drink some first, then

before Vera

the glass in his hand and leaned on the table

said in disgust, "Of course. Besides, he's

table motionlessly. Hearing this, he just said, "You don't understand. I'm

what?" Mabie

testing his love

was even

by drinking." "Hmph, you don't understand. I don't want to explain it to you!" David, who was a little drunk, began to act like a child. Mabie could only cajole him to drink the hangover soup. Unexpectedly, David said, "Who wants to drink that kind of thing? I have good alcohol tolerance. I don't need it at all. Take it away, take it away.

don't want to drink it? I've put a lot of effort into making this hangover

David fell silent.

helped Quill into her room. When she saw her girly bed,

bring him to her room? They have a guest room; she

her course halfway, Quill had already laid on the

Vera was speechless.

Alright, was impossible

change rooms anymore.

Quill laid down, he closed his eyes and pinched his temples. He frowned slightly

she saw him like this, all the awkwardness was gone. She quickly sat down

got up, and

washed and twisted a towel, and ran back to

fact, he could drink a lot, but he would still felt uncomfortable after drinking too much. He felt something cold wipe his forehead. Quill opened his eyes and saw that Vera was nervously and carefully wiping his face