The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride by Whispering Willow

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.

dare to mess with Vera easily because they had heard of several instances where

had been beaten up by her three times, and twice he had to take a few

one had

if she was unhappy, she would directly use her fists, and the next stop would

that coming here would

round ended in a draw,

bottles. Ten

is too much. Since it's a class reunion, one thousand dollars per round

he was chickening out. "Randall, are you afraid of losing? If you can't afford to lose, why don't you put one of the beauties

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

landing

frozen smile on his face. One million

lost one round, he would lose a million dollars. However, looking

Eric walked over, patting the man Randall

"Eric, I..."

a million dollars, I'll cover it for you. If you

losses, and you get to keep

shoulder. ;"Everyone's here. Don't worry. Even if you lose, I

watched the troublemaker Eric, feeling slightly uneasy. He

play big. Randall, one million dollars per round, I'm in. Bring out

placed it on the table. Eric did the

cans were cleared from the table, replaced

waiter opened the bottles, signaling the start of

are having a drinking contest

and Mia exchanged glances, then quickly made