Chapter 619

The guys? She couldn’t possibly expect Robert to drink on her behalf, could she?

It was obviously meant for Frederick!

Marguerite eyed Frederick across from her, who had already laid down his knife and fork. His gaze was fixed unblinkingly on her, a silent challenge in the depths of his eyes.

She wasn’t sure how to broach the topic, but Frederick’s cool and nonchalant voice pre-empted her attempt to break the silence, addressing Robert instead.

“Your lady’s got a mind full of tricks; she needs to be set straight.”

Miley chuckled mischievously and couldn’t help but ask, “So, Mr. Winston, are you going to take one for the team and drink for Marguerite?”

His sly look fell upon Marguerite, his posture exuding an air of superiority, “Let her ask me herself.”

Post-drinks, Marguerite’s eyes were glazed with a slight buzz, but her mind was still clear.

to ask Frederick to drink

ask, rejection was the most

of this, so to avoid the sting of refusal,

she reached for the glass, ready to down the liquid fire herself.

previous stance of aloofness, and snatched the glass from Marguerite’s hand to drain it in one

two glasses were emptied just as swiftly.

was taken aback, and even Miley and Robert showed faint

only looking for a gesture from Marguerite, but she

were practically at their wits’

the first to recover, showering Frederick with praise, “Mr. Winston, what a tolerance for liquor! I always said

downing three shots without batting an eye, as smoothly as if

downcast, remained silent as a sullen gourd.

elbow before turning to remind her, “Marguerite, don’t you think

and thought she was being asked why

in a non-sequitur response, she said, “Even if I asked, he wouldn’t drink for me. Why

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