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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 967
Cavan, on the other hand, couldn’t help but shake his head as he smiled wryly. All humans had a limit to their alcohol tolerance, and he would definitely make Gerald drink till he exceeded his.

True to his word, his classmate’s family truly did own a winery. Cavan was certain that he would be able to completely ruin Gerald since his classmate—whom he also considered to be his brother—and his father were both extremely tolerant toward alcohol. In fact, after a check-up, their bodies apparently had access to a lot more alcohol breaking enzymes compared to regular people!

He had once seen his classmate drink seven whole bottles of extremely high alcohol percentage liquors, back to back, before finally reaching his limit.

Seven whole bottles of alcohol!

With that in mind, Cavan felt that Gerald would already be bleeding from his stomach long before his classmate even got too drunk.

Now that all of them were ready, the rules were simple. Each of the five participating people—inclusive of Gerald, Cavan, two other classmates, and Cavan’s winery friend—would have to take turns downing cups of liquor, and every time their cups were filled, they had to finish every last drop in it before it could be refilled.

It wasn’t long before both Gerald and Cavan’s friend—whose family owned the winery—managed to finish three whole bottles of liquor, each.

Cavan himself had already gone pale by then, and he bore quite a frightening expression on his face. However, he was still conscious enough to know that he should still be fine for at least three more bottles of liquor.

At the same time, Juliet and the other girls were all getting increasingly scared with each glass the five men drank. They were definitely overdoing it!

Worried, Juliet turned to look at Gerald… However, to her surprise, he looked completely unfazed! It was almost as if he hadn’t drunk any liquor at all!

liquor, Gerald! I’m sure you can drink another three bottles, right?!”

I have already downed three bottles of liquor each, shouldn’t you guys start picking up the

Since Gerald’s willing to carry on drinking, then

two classmates declared that, Cavan whispered to his good

replied Jarson—who was the son of the winery’s owner—as he waved his hand

nodded and the next round

five of them continued downing more and more

by this point. What more, as the other two continued downing

Gerald and

only managed to drink another bottle and a half of liquor, each. While the two other classmates had passed out by this point, both Jarson and

Jarson. Care to have another three bottles of liquor with me?” asked Gerald as he looked at Jarson’s sallow face. As he did so, he also took a peek at Cavan, whose face was now drained

still want to continue drinking? Both you and Jarson have already drunk six bottles

We’ll continue drinking!

wobbled toward the exit, clearly trying to hold himself back from vomiting in front

Cavan instantly began vomiting as soon

dreamt that Gerald was this capable

entire world was now spinning as

how drunk he already was, he didn’t even register the implications of