The members of the Sorrento family were simple and honest. They wouldn't beat around the bush. They did not harbor any ill intentions when they wished Sam luck in his relationship. He had only a few cousins, so they were tight.

The guys were plastered by the end of the day, but they were still making merry as it was a special occasion.

Sam still had his last bit of consciousness, but he was light-headed and could barely stand up straight.

Emma came over and pinched his ear. "Sam, are you alright? You're not drunk, are you? I don't know how things are over at Ollie's side. I'll go and check on her."

Sam nodded. After which, he glanced at his father, who was beside him.

Marcus was already dead drunk, lying on the table, motionless.

"Sam, we've booked a few rooms. Why don't you take Uncle Marcus up."

Sam thought it wasn't good to let his father lie there, so he nodded and brought him upstairs.

By the time he headed back to the reception, he felt even dizzier but continued to walk forward to find Olivia and Emma.

Halfway, he saw Emma jogging toward him.

Sam stopped in his tracks.

He had a stranger foreboding.

"Oh goodness, where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere."

"Dad's drunk, so I brought him upstairs."

"What?" Hearing that, Emma became furious. "This geezer still likes his liquor. I already told him not to drink so much. How maddening. Forget it. I'll let it slide this time. How's he doing? How drunk is he? I'll go check on him."

Emma wanted to leave as soon as Sam told her the room number, but he grabbed her arm with pursed lips and asked, "Mom, where's Ollie?"

me, how can

in a frown,

go and take a look. I can't

did not expect her future daughter-in-law to act so when drunk. She waved her hands and said, "Go and look for her. I'll check

to mind when he heard Olivia was drunk. Not

Then, right now, she...

that thought, Sam's breathing became heavier,

a scene. The group of girls couldn't stop her, so they had two of the male cousins of the Sorrento family, who were around the

as she held his chin. "Kid, how old are

where they were only beginning to understand love, so they were long overwhelmed facing such

felt

as she was a

and soft skin, sweet

eyes, and red

However, who would've thought

Olivia would even

flirt

long for the two boys to

to you won't be beautiful? Don't worry; I have good taste. I will definitely find you a

boys were crimsoned and didn't

into the lovely type? How about the domineering type? Or do you want someone like me?"

to say more, but she felt a sudden grip on her wrist. She turned her

"Huh?"

her head slightly and wanted to

he experienced

a chance to

to his side, took

wrapped it at her waist, then carried

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