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.”

everyone’s amusement, Kingsley flashed

“Fine, I’ll do it.”

Jonathan, Benjamin downed it in one

both of you

gaze swept across Kingsley

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

snort before refilling Benjamin’s wineglass and drinking

to drink three

Kingsley, the amused Shaun and Jonathan admired the latter

“Hurry up!”

with Benjamin, who harrumphed before downing

“Shaun!”

drank one more with Shaun

that’s not the way!” Kingsley teased with a

darkening gaze—warned him in a deep voice, “Kingsley, are

his eyes curving into crescents. “It’s rare to be able to gather like

Kingsley, “He has a weak stomach, so it’s not a good idea for him to drink

this is someone else’s wedding. It would be rude to drink too much till they’re

couldn’t

curled as he

to her, he whispered, “They’re no match

she whispered back, “Even then, you shouldn’t drink

arrived with a glass of wine. “Thank you for coming

“You’re welcome, Ms. Adams.”

as he clinked glasses