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.

easily because they had heard

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

pursue her, one had to defeat

if she was unhappy, she would directly use her fists, and

that coming here would

round ended in a draw, so they decided to

This time, let's go with bottles. Ten thousand dollars per round, are you in?" someone

thousand is too much. Since it's a class reunion, one thousand dollars per round is enough for fun. No need to go

"Randall, are you afraid of losing? If you can't afford to lose, why don't you put one of the beauties beside you on the table and let us be their protectors?" The people around joked about Vera and Mia. To Randall, that was

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 winner takes

his gaze finally landing on the man who had joked about Vera and

a frozen smile

one million? If he lost one round, he would lose a million dollars. However, looking at Randall's

over, patting the man Randall had provoked. "Stephen, you

"Eric, I..."

after a long time. Let's have some fun. If you lose a million dollars, I'll cover it for you. If you win, the money is yours.

it. Someone's covering your losses, and you get to keep the winnings. What are you

Even

troublemaker Eric, feeling slightly uneasy. He glanced toward Mia

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

did the same, and the hidden tension was now laid

from the table, replaced

signaling the start of the drinking

and Stephen are having a drinking contest with a million-dollar stake. Let's

Mia exchanged glances, then quickly made