Chapter 83 “I can’t drink.

I can only toast you with my orange juice.

We should always be sisters.

Come on, cheers.” Charlotte took the initiative to extend her hand to touch the glass in Joyce’s hand.
Then, she finished the orange juice in one gulp.

Since Charlotte had already let go, Joyce definitely couldn’t refuse her kindness.

She smiled and drank the watermelon juice in her hand.

The two looked at each other.

Joyce always felt a little awkward and had little in common with Charlotte.

At this time, Lauren came into the box after going to the restroom.

Seeing Joyce sitting beside Charlotte, Lauren, so drunk already, stumbled over to her and wanted to vent her frustration.
She picked up two glasses of champagne from the tray and walked right up to Joyce.

Out of courtesy, Joyce stood up and called out.

“Lauren.”

“Joyce, do you still think I am your director?” Lauren forced a glass of champagne into Joyce’s hand, “Shouldn’t you, like, toast
your boss?”

drink.” Joyce knew what happened when she was

girl, did anyone ever

pointed at Joyce

drink to you.” Joyce raised her champagne helplessly, raised her chin

and she didn’t want to

glass of champagne

shouldn’t get drunk that

think you’re now something just because you’ve been elected as

person in charge,

one gulp, so drunk that they could hardly understand

rushed over to pull Lauren away, “Lauren, you have drunk too much tonight, you can’t drink any

too much, wine, give

like she had lost her mind completely, “You, Joyce, no one dares to ignore me like that. If I don’t

rolled up her sleeves and reached out

Joyce dodged sideways.

forward because of inertia and fell directly on the sofa. She never

“Lauren, are you okay?”

and shook Lauren’s

drunk that she fell asleep and was now

it was hard to carry on

Besides, it’s late.

left in

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