Under the heiress facade

Chapter 188

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The next thing everyone knew, Bernard raised his wine glass at Shaun.

“Thank you for doing me such a huge favor, Mr. Thompson. I’ll definitely repay you for your benevolence in the future. Please, help yourself to the alcohol Cheers,”

Bernard then drained his glass dry. He made sure to cough a dew times after that as though he choked on the wine.

Shain, who was taken aback by the sudden performance, was extremely confined

Didn’t Bemand tell him to leave? Why did he make it seem like Shaun was the one forcing him to drink?

How the hell did he get framed?

Then agam, Shaun had no choice but to take the blame for the sake of Bernard’s future happiness

Still, he was starting to feel concerned for Bernard. After all, he was willing to bend over backward just to cater to Hera’s wishes.

“Mr. Thompson, thank you for your help today. This is a life–saving pill that I’ve crafted. Think of it as my gift for your help”

Hera palled out a small velvet box from her bag and passed it to Shaun. The dark box formed a sharp contrast against her fingers, making them look extremely slender and

beautiful.

The faintest trace of a smile was present on Hera’s beautiful face. For some reason, Shaun had a feeling that he was accepting a lethal pill instead of a life–saving pill.

Then again, it was a get from Bemard’s beautiful wife–to–be. Shaun was more than thrilled to accept poison from Hera as long as it was a gift from her.

After accepting the box and potting it into his pocket, Shaun replied, “No problem. You can treat me to a few drinks next time. I’m leaving now.”

What Shaun didn’t know was that the pill would end up saving his life in the future.

“sweetle, I didn’t mean to drink on purpose..!

The moment Shan closed the front door behind him, Bernard immediately plastered an innocent lock on his face.

He continued, “I was worried about you, but I was in no condition to pick you up. So, i had to ask Shan for help. He likes drinking a lot, you see. I can only humor him by going with what he wants. But really, I didn’t drink much at all”

Hera glanced at the bottles on the coffee table again. Clearly, she had noticed that half of the wine was gone

Bernard didn’t drink much, huh?

Upon noticing Hera turning to leave with an impessive look on her face, Beard rose to his feet immediately before sweeping the bottles off the coffee table.

Sounds of glass crashing onto the floor rang out abruptly at that moment

coffee table. She rushed over

“Are you okay?”

Bernard over. It appeared that he didn’t

remained silent afterward

now, sweetie Can you please not get mad at me? Demand continued to play the pity card

not mad at

“But you keep ignoring me. You also tried

for a

to craft you some hangover pills,” she explained.

was all thanks to Beard that He was released from her cell so quickly without a hitch in the process. Also, she got to

consuming

a small smile. “There’s no need

special training just so he could complete a spy mission. As a result, he was able to keep his mind clear even after guzzling down

Herafellent alter that

and crafted some for him. He still had to take anti–inflammation pills, so he needed to be

obediently. He seemed to have pondered about

Shaun has a gift. Why didn’t

know what to

knew that Bernard was playing the pity card on purpose, yet she didn’t have the heart to expose him, nor did she

she had with the grandmaster of Astral Now. The best gift she could prepare

needed to get her hands on

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Bernard raised his wine glass

I’ll definitely repay you for your benevolence in the future. Please, help yourself

his glass dry. He made sure to cough a dew times after that as though he choked on

was taken aback by the sudden performance, was extremely confined

Why did he make it seem like Shaun

hell did he

agam, Shaun had no choice but to take the blame for the sake

After all, he was willing to bend over backward

a life–saving pill

out a small velvet box from her bag and passed it to Shaun. The dark

beautiful.

present on Hera’s beautiful face. For some reason, Shaun had a feeling that he was

a get from Bemard’s beautiful wife–to–be. Shaun was more than thrilled to accept poison from Hera as long as it was a gift

problem.

the pill would end up saving

didn’t mean to drink

closed the front door behind him, Bernard

had to ask Shan for help. He likes

bottles on the coffee table again. Clearly,

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