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!”

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

others looked at

sitting, Andrius did not look drunk

how good was he

“I’ve done what you asked me to, so can I report for duty

wrong with

She grabbed the bottle of liquor that she had poured from and took a swig from

liquor entered her mouth and traveled down her throat, it burned her and left her stomach

“Cough, cough…”

choked on the fiery sensation down her throat. She threw

go to the

threw up

mirror to fix her makeup and she stared at herself begrudgingly. She never thought that there would be

she thought about it, the angrier she

room, her terrible condition and sour mood drove her to bump into another man. She apologized and quickly ran back to

Angel run back to the room. “Lothar, that’s a fine woman

“I’m not blind.”

as Lothar licked his dry lips. A dash of mischief flashed in his curved eyes.

still standing after downing so many glasses? You must have taken pills!”

Frank echoed. “You sly little punk, how dare you cheat in the welcome ceremony?”

laughed it

had accidentally fallen into a