Chapter 40

Andrius picked up the glass and finished the liquor in one go.

Fatty Frank and the others urged him. “Not bad, but there are nineteen more. Take your time.”

People who were good at drinking were usually of age. Andrius was only in his 30s, so it was impossible for him to drink twenty glasses of strong liquor in one go.

“Open your eyes and take a good look.”

Andrius then took another glass and drained it within three short seconds.

The liquor had an extremely high alcohol percentage. However, he looked fine after drinking two shots consecutively.

Under Fatty Frank and the trust fund babies’ excited gazes, he

reached out for the third glass.

Andrius did not even pause when he drank the fourth. It happened so smoothly and naturally as if he was drinking water.

“Four!”

“Five!”

“Six!”

“Nineteen!”

“Twenty!”

shots on the table. As he drained the last one to the final drop, he slammed it on

Frank and the others looked at him in

sitting, Andrius did not

was he

the astonished group, Andrius said, “I’ve done what you asked me to, so can I report for duty now?”

must be wrong with the

liquor that

mouthful of alcohol without any hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth

“Cough, cough…”

the fiery sensation down her throat. She threw up everything before she could even swallow it

to go to

up for a while

mirror to fix her makeup and she stared at herself begrudgingly. She never

it,

her to bump into another man. She apologized

the young man scoffed as he watched Angel run back to the room. “Lothar,

“I’m not blind.”

his dry lips. A dash of mischief flashed in

to the room with a disheartened look. “How are you still standing after downing so many glasses? You

how dare you

laughed it

was young, he had accidentally

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