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.

Wilson, figuring the time was about right, yawned sleepily and announced cheerfully, "That's

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

conversation sounded

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

the stairs. Halfway there, he felt waves of irresistible heat surging through


to look and,

the bed still holding Vivian's hand. He spoke with unprecedented tenderness, "Sarah,

in disbelief. The jealousy and hatred she

demand shrilly, "What does she have that I don't? Tell me! I can change! Why won't

irritating and frowned. The unfamiliar surroundings triggered

notice something was wrong now, he would truly

hard. The strong taste

by your side." Vivian helped the immobilized man lie

began to slowly remove her

rolled over, pushed Vivian

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