The More the Merrier

Chapter 813 I Will Drink On Her Behalf

“Let’s give Arissa a toast and see how much Benjamin can drink on her behalf,” Kingsley urged everyone.

When Benjamin shot them a look, they let out a loud guffaw.

“Arissa, no matter what, you have to at least drink one glass with us. Despite knowing you for such a long time, we’ve never managed to have one with you.”

Kingsley got to his feet and poured Arissa a glass.

She smiled. “I can’t drink much.”

“Just a sip is good enough,” Shaun replied with a grin.

Jonathan, too, approached with his glass raised for a toast. “Arissa, let’s drink!”

“Okay!”

Arissa had barely lifted her wine glass when a hand reached out to take it from her.

It was then that Benjamin switched it with a glass of orange juice. “You’re not allowed to drink, as you still need to take your medication later.”

Benjamin proceeded to warn everyone, “She’s taking medication to supplement her health, so she can’t have any alcohol.”

Kingsley and Jonathan gave both of them a look before turning their attention to Shaun.

The latter responded with a smile, “Arissa is indeed on medication right now. Let’s just drink among ourselves.”

“That won’t do. Since Arissa can’t drink, Benjamin should do so on her behalf.”

flashed a cheeky smile

“Fine, I’ll do it.”

Benjamin downed it in one

both of

gaze swept across Kingsley

we are. Since you have drunk with Jonathan, you’re not going to pass us over,

refilling Benjamin’s wineglass and drinking

drink

amused Shaun and Jonathan admired the latter

“Hurry up!”

leaned forward and clinked glasses with Benjamin,

“Shaun!”

one more with Shaun

Kingsley

in a deep voice, “Kingsley, are you trying to

eyes curving into crescents. “It’s rare to

Arissa said to Kingsley, “He has a weak stomach, so it’s not a good

is someone else’s wedding. It would be rude to drink

about you!” Kingsley beamed till his eyes couldn’t be seen. “We’ll

curled as he

her, he whispered, “They’re no match for me when

“Even then, you shouldn’t drink too

a glass of wine. “Thank you

“You’re welcome, Ms. Adams.”

boisterously as he