The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

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!”

one to the final drop, he slammed

Frank and the others looked at him in disbelief.

one sitting, Andrius did not look drunk

how good was

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

be wrong with the

of liquor that

downed the mouthful of alcohol without any hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth and traveled down her

“Cough, cough…”

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

have to go to

and threw up for a while before she recovered.

at herself begrudgingly. She never thought that there would be someone who could finish twenty shots in one

more she thought about it,

sour mood drove her to bump

the young man scoffed as he watched Angel run back to the room. “Lothar, that’s a fine

“I’m not blind.”

man known as Lothar licked his dry lips. A dash of mischief flashed in his curved eyes. “Mark her room number and

room with a disheartened look. “How are you still standing after downing so many glasses? You must have taken pills!”

“You sly little punk, how dare you

laughed

had accidentally fallen into a