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.

she have to ask Frederick to drink for her?

she did ask, rejection was the most likely outcome without a

well aware of this, so to avoid the sting of refusal, she chose

reached for the glass, ready to down the liquid

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

were emptied

and even Miley and Robert showed faint signs of surprise.

from Marguerite, but she was

their wits’ end with frustration!

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

certainly could hold his liquor, downing three shots without batting an eye, as smoothly as if

silent as

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

Miley’s hint and thought she was being asked why she

she said, “Even if I asked,

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