Chapter 1291 Love Can’t Be Forced

"Are you done, gentlemen? Your meal is ready, so why don't you two come in and have something to eat? There's nothing between men that can't be solved with a fight. If there is, then it can be solved with another round of drinks."

Eugene responded with a grunt and sat up despite his pain.

At seeing this, the restaurant's owner immediately instructed one of the waiters, "Go help him up."

"It's not necessary," said Eugene.

Nevertheless, the waiter arrived and helped him up weakly.

George gave him a contemptuous look, then pushed himself to stand up on his own to show that he was stronger than the man. Unexpectedly, however, no sooner had he sat up than he was forced to lie down again. He swore resentfully, "Damn you, Eugene! You hit me really hard just now."

Eugene darted a frosty look at him while massaging his own aching belly. "I'm just more resilient to pain than you are. Don't you know in your heart how hard you hit me just now?"

sorry state now, but you aren't any better either. None of us can throw stones at one another with the pot calling

sat in a private room, where the table was full of all

to George. "You've hit me already, and now we're gonna get drunk together. Can you

him. "Didn't you hit me

go easy on you in drinking? Here's a toast to you,"

opened bottle of beer and retorted with stubborn defiance, "Do I need you to go easy on

of beer each without saying

bottle of liquor. Then, he asked, "Which of you is better

two of me would be a match for

"You can't drink as much as I can, then. I drank her under the table once." As he spoke, he clinked his glass on

actually drank her under the table? You've got

don't believe it, you can ask Olivia when we get back." His eyes were smiling as though he had suddenly recalled the past, at which time he and Olivia weren't yet in a relationship. They were engaged in a drinking contest; he had wanted to

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