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!”

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

others looked at

twenty shots in one sitting, Andrius did not look

how good was he

said, “I’ve done what you asked me to, so

wrong with the

believe what just happened. She grabbed the bottle of liquor that

mouthful of alcohol without any hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth and traveled down her throat, it burned her and left her stomach rumbling.

“Cough, cough…”

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

have to go to the toilet!”

toilet and threw up for a while

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

thought about it, the

her to bump into

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

“I’m not blind.”

A dash of mischief flashed in his curved eyes. “Mark her

still standing after downing so many glasses? You must have

how dare you cheat in the

laughed it

he was young, he had accidentally fallen into a den