Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

Lisa downed three consecutive glasses of wine, noticing that Violet was still holding her glass. Violet pretending to be composed. “Oh… Mrs. Crawford, you’re so generous!” she exclaimed, feigning surprise. “I didn’t expect this at all! How rude of me, I apologize!”

As she spoke, Violet personally came over to pour Lisa another drink.

Lisa stared at her, fully aware of her intentions.

She may not be the sharpest tool in the shed, but she wasn’t foolish either!

Lisa extended her hand, signaling Violet to pour.

Finally, after Lisa had consumed four glasses of wine, Violet reluctantly took a sip.

Lilly shook her head discreetly while eating.

This auntie, she thought to herself, is truly…

For a brief moment, Lilly felt sympathy for Violet.

Aunt Lisa is impossible to get drunk!

Violet had a smile on her face as she praised Lisa repeatedly. Watching Lisa drink glass after glass, a sneer formed in Violet’s heart.

Foolishness truly begets foolishness.

She was easily manipulated into drinking ten glasses of wine.

Although Violet had to accompany Lisa in the process, she had only consumed five glasses herself!

Violet started to feel a bit lightheaded, but she didn’t think it was a big deal. She had never been drunk before and believed she would be fine now.

Finally, Lisa put down her glass, and Violet, feeling a bit unsteady on her feet, returned to her seat.

Anthony brought over a glass of warm water and asked with concern, “Are you okay?”

Lisa revealed her ten pearly white teeth and replied, “I’m fine! It’s delicious!”

was speechless, a mix of frustration and helplessness. He patted her shoulder and said, “Listen to me,

concerned about the excessive alcohol intake and its impact

help her sober up faster—Anthony had witnessed

watched Anthony’s caring gesture towards Lisa, feeling a pang of

but she foolishly remarked, “Mr.

statement was

looked at Violet in astonishment, while David, holding a piece of roast duck, accidentally dropped his fork. He quickly picked it up and

intoxicated, immediately realized that everyone’s gaze was

maintaining her composed demeanor as a well-mannered young lady. “What I meant was that their relationship is truly admirable. I hope to find someone like

but he had already made some guesses

had

awkwardness. “Mr. Anthony, I propose a toast! Thank you for your concern for

his

The atmosphere eased momentarily.

Anthony sat back down, Lisa leaned

out directly, intending to take the

drinking red

the aroma of the white wine,

that it was more expensive than

missing out if she

treat them. Not a drop should go

quick reflexes, grabbed Lisa’s hand. “No more drinking,” he reprimanded. “It’s

stood up. “Mrs. Crawford wants to drink. I’ll accompany her. It’s fine, Mr. Anthony. Let’s all

was now

even dared to reach for the bottle of

poured herself a glass as well and took the initiative to drink first.

looked on in silence, he pressed his forehead, giving Lilly a look as if to say,

“If you’re not going to intervene,

silent

in her heart: Hmph, fools are truly

wine mixed with white wine, and so many glasses consumed. This

said, “Mrs. Crawford, how did you win over Mr. Anthony?