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.

did she have to ask Frederick to drink for her?

the most likely outcome

this, so to avoid the sting of refusal, she chose not to ask

slightly, she reached for the glass,

his brow, his long arm reaching out, utterly disregarding his previous stance of aloofness, and

were emptied just

taken aback, and even Miley and Robert showed

a gesture from Marguerite, but she was as clueless as they come, completely

practically at their

a tolerance for liquor! I always said you were a chivalrous man-how could

three shots without batting an eye, as smoothly

silent as a sullen gourd.

turning to remind her, “Marguerite, don’t

thought she

response, she said, “Even if I asked, he wouldn’t drink

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