Chapter 15

Yvette nodded indifferently and replied, "Okay."

Collin found this scene interesting. He had seen many women who tried all sorts of tricks to get close to Wilson, but this was the first time he had seen a lady treating Wilson so coldly.

Out of curiosity, he ignored Wilson's earlier warning glare and looked at Yvette with a teasing gaze. He asked, "Lady, what's your relationship with Wilson?"

Relationship? This question stumped Yvetto. She tilted her head to think about it.

They weren't friends, but they were a little closer than just acquaintances.

"It's fine if you don't want to answer that. I think I know." Collin

in tried to cotton up to Yvette.

But when he saw the glass of milk in her hand, his face instantly froze. "Dang, are you underago?"

case, Wilson wasn't even

of age." Biting the straw, Yvette drank another mouthful of milk. Her exquisite face didn't show much emotion, which brought about a strong contrast and inade her look adorable. Collin heaved a sigh of rellet at her answer and patted his

wouldn't do such a nasty

to taste some alcohol?" Collin raised his eyebrows at Yverte. With his goofy smile, he looked like he was

had never drunk

some thought,

quite cool, lady." "Collin quickly called the waiter

a bottle of red

her a full glass, he

the red wine. It had a fruity and floral

continued drinking sip by sip, and soon, she finished the full glass. It indeed tasted good, but her head was starting to

daughter? Martha's excited voice came from the other end of the line. "I was right, wasn't

his nose. "Grandma, she had left to deal with

a week!" As the phone was abruptly hung up, Wilson's expression was filled with helplessness. He turned around to return to the private room. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Collin's miserable scream as he was kicked

got ou

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