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.

right did she have to ask Frederick to drink

was the most likely outcome without a second

the sting

her arm trembling slightly, she reached for the glass, ready to down the

his brow, his long arm reaching out, utterly disregarding his previous stance of aloofness, and snatched the glass from Marguerite’s hand to drain it

remaining two glasses were emptied just

was taken aback, and even Miley and Robert showed faint

Marguerite, but she was as clueless

their wits’ end

what a tolerance for liquor! I always said you were a chivalrous

shots without batting

downcast, remained silent

remind her, “Marguerite,

still tipsy from the drinks, didn’t catch Miley’s hint and thought she was being asked why she hadn’t sought Frederick’s

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

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