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?

had nothing to be pitied

Oh, the troubles.

hung up and looked

the more pitiable individual, yet she had

it for a while yet still failed to come up

ex-boyfriend lied to her and how sad it

she thought of him and felt sad.

Perfect!

at the idea, but as she turned back to the private room

pungent alcoholic breath looked at

are you going? You look so lonely! Are

drink with me. I can make you so

of me." "Ooh, so wild. I like it." The man reached out to hold her against him.

lesson, she saw someone walking out of

and that rich boyfriend of hers old

She held on

"Sir, please let me go!" "Let you go? Not a chance! You come with me to have a few

for how bad she might turn out after drinking or what would happen after that, he