Chapter 892

When William and Emelie toasted the table of old friends, everyone stood up.

Elias curiously asked, "Will, what are you drinking? Is that sparkling water?"

He wasn't even talking about William's inability to handle alcohol. With 99 tables of guests, if the newlyweds drank real alcohol, they'd be out cold long before the end.

However, this wedding needed them to stay on their feet. So, their drink was substituted with something else, which everyone tacitly agreed to.

William glanced at his glass and smiled. "Sparkling water."

Emelie raised an eyebrow. "Mine's alcohol."

Her drinking tolerance was like Schrödinger's cat. Half a bottle of whiskey could knock her out if she wanted to be drunk, but when she didn't, she could drink forever.

Everyone was impressed.

Elias said, "That's why you should just listen to Ms. Pierce from now on, will. Join us in the Cult of Brainless Wife Worship"

William pondered about it. "Is it just you and me in this cult?"

Elias slung an arm around his shoulders. "There's Jayden too."

a laugh. "I'm

him in disbelief. "You're

quickly tried to stir the pot. "Did you hear

intelligent woman. She was also the heir to a century- old pottery family

her understood that the

of this cult sounds like it's for people

Jayden would've just said, "You

Yelena kept smiling.

the most emotionally intelligent and socially savvy of their Capebatt City clique. He was always

in front of his wife, all his tricks failed. He was awkward

couch tonight, nor did he want to lose the privilege of caring for their

pulled his wife aside and sweet-talked her until he was forced to join the cult, just

her hapless husband's foot. "Elias, stop embarrassing

group could

should be toasting you, Ms.

all

also switched to half a glass of real alcohol. On this day of

brothers and friends.

surnames and titles like "Ms. Pierce", "Ms. Smith", or "Ms. Thornton", rather than calling

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