Chapter205 Randall Drinks

Vera smiled and said, "I got married in a hurry, during the summer holiday. He's coming to pick me up tonight. You'll know when you see him." Vera kept the true identity of her husband a secret.

If she were to reveal it herself, she wouldn't have a moment's peace tonight.

Some people still tried to ask about Vera's husband, but Vera shook her head and refused to say anything.

Patrick's wife's identity was enough to make her the center of attention tonight.

Some even tried to get information from Mia, who looked at them as if they were out of their minds. She couldn't understand why they thought she would reveal anything about Vera.

In a place Mia wasn't familiar with, behind some decorative plants, stood two men watching the women.

One of them was Eric, whom Randall despised the most.

Eric held a bottle of wine and, with his friend, hid in the shadows, admiring Mia's face.

"I feel a physical desire for her again. From the first time I saw her, I was attracted by her," Eric said, staring at Mia's face, fantasizing about her. "How can I make love to her, kiss her, and torment her?" He glanced at the group of laughing girls and then at the hotel's unused swimming pool.

It was lively in the summer when everyone would swim, but now, in the cold season, it was deserted.

The man beside Eric grinned wickedly. "If you want to kiss her, it's easy. A pure girl like her, with a little planning, will be at your beck and call."

Eric was interested. "You have a good idea?"

"How could I let you down, my friend?"

They laughed evilly and clinked their bottles together.

because they had heard

he had to take a few

one had to

would directly use her fists, and the

that coming here would inevitably

ended in a draw, so they

time, let's go with bottles. Ten thousand dollars

and placed an empty can on the table. Considering they were all students, he said, "Ten thousand is too much. Since it's a

why don't you put one of the beauties beside you on the

had been laughing just a moment ago, immediately darkened his expression upon hearing the crude joke. He looked up, his eyes filled with anger. "Afraid of losing? If you really want to go big, then one million dollars per round. Whoever falls first, the

landing on the man who had joked

a frozen smile on his face. One million dollars?

he would lose a million dollars. However, looking at Randall's expression, it didn't

thrilling," Eric walked over, patting the man Randall had

"Eric, I..."

you lose a million dollars, I'll cover it for you. If you win, the money is

for it. Someone's covering your losses, and you get to keep the

here. Don't worry. Even if you lose, I won't make you

slightly uneasy. He glanced toward Mia

playing, let's play big. Randall, one million dollars

table. Eric did the same, and the hidden tension was now

from the

opened the bottles, signaling the

commotion. "Wow, Randall and Stephen are having a drinking

Mia exchanged glances, then

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