Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1312

During the meal, Dior kept asking her friend for advice on making a cold man drunk.

She asked a pile of questions, and perhaps her friend found it annoying that she phoned her right after.

She looked at Harry. She could not answer the call right at his face, but she desperately needed to know.

Dior put down her fork and excused herself, "I'll go to the washroom." "Okay."

She walked out and turned a corner to pick up the call.

"What is it? Is there a win-win solution?" "Make him drink!" hissed her confidante.

"Of course I know that!" retorted Dior. "The question is, how to make him drink more?"

He drank only tea throughout their dinner so far, and not once did he touch the alcohol, much to Dior's chagrin.

The friend said, "Tell him how pitiable you are, then. Make it as bad as possible. This way, he'd feel bad for you and pity you. He'd listen to whatever you say.”

Dior blinked. Tell him how pitiable she was?

to be

Oh, the troubles.

up and looked

he not the more pitiable individual, yet she had to make

it for a while yet still failed to come

she could only tell about how her ex-boyfriend lied to her and

sad. She needed him to drink

Perfect!

turned back to the private room and just

pungent alcoholic

lady, where are you going? You look so lonely! Are you

I can make you so happy

it." The man

him a lesson, she

hers old enough to be her

seen her, too. She held on to her boyfriend's

go? Not a chance! You

she might turn out after drinking or