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.

because they had heard of several instances where Vera had

he had to take a

pursue her, one had

was unhappy, she would directly use her fists,

had predicted that coming

ended in a draw, so they

tie. This time, let's go with bottles. Ten

"Ten thousand is too much. Since it's a

Randall, thinking 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 beside you on the table

looked up, his eyes filled with anger. "Afraid of losing? If you really want to go big, then one million dollars per round. Whoever

landing on the man who had joked

Randall had a frozen smile on his

ten thousand per round, but one million? If he lost one round, he would lose a million dollars. However, looking at Randall's expression, it didn't

Why not? It's thrilling," Eric walked over, patting the man Randall had provoked. "Stephen,

"Eric, I..."

finish, Eric interrupted. "We've all come together after a long time. Let's have some fun. If you lose a million dollars, I'll cover it for you.

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

patted Stephen's shoulder. ;"Everyone's here. Don't worry. Even if you

watched the troublemaker Eric, feeling slightly uneasy.

if we're playing, let's play big. Randall, one million dollars per round, I'm in.

table. Eric did the same,

cans were cleared from the table, replaced by

waiter opened the bottles, signaling

Stephen are having a drinking contest with a

glances, then quickly made