Chapter 700

She raised her glass. "Grandfather, I toast you."

With that, she drank it all in one go.

Her drink and Zachary's had been poured together from the same bottle.

Zachary's eyes flickered briefly. It would be impolite to refuse any longer. He picked up his glass and poured the cold liquid down his throat.

After several glasses, Zachary felt something wasn't right.

He shook his dizzy head, feeling like everything around him was spinning.

Vivian's concerned voice reached his ears, though it sounded muffled and unclear.

She shook his hand and asked softly, "Zachary, are you alright?"

Zachary couldn't speak and could only weakly wave his hand.

and announced cheerfully, "That's enough

drunk. It's your fault, making him drink so

conversation sounded perfectly

he heard Vivian say, "Grandfather, you should rest early. I'll help Zachary back to the room

he followed her up the stairs. Halfway there, he felt waves


turned to look and, in

as he sat on the bed still holding Vivian's hand. He spoke with unprecedented tenderness, "Sarah, I'm

in disbelief. The jealousy and hatred she

she have that I don't? Tell me! I

irritating and frowned. The unfamiliar surroundings triggered his

notice something was wrong now, he would truly be

hard. The strong taste of blood briefly restored his

by

slowly remove her

down to just her undergarments, Zachary suddenly rolled over, pushed Vivian away, and staggered

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