Chapter 620

“What kind of rule is this?” Marguerite was honestly baffled by Miley’s antics.

But since it didn’t involve her chugging beer, she could only pin her hopes on Frederick.

She gazed at him eagerly, only to find his expression unchanged from moments ago.

It was as if he was waiting for her to say something.

Even if Marguerite was slow on the uptake, she had to realize where Frederick’s earlier anger stemmed from. Swallowing hard, she ventured, “Is that okay?”

Frederick’s gaze was unwavering.

So she knew how to ask favors? Frederick finally cracked a satisfied smile.

He slid the tequila from Marguerite’s side to his own, succinctly stating, “Let’s do this.”

When did her

that whatever she said, this man would comply?

sense of it

But it seemed she had no

another, Miley was thrilled

a few rounds, but

shots, he asked with a slightly

can you not get the hang of rock-paper-scissors?”

chiseled features were now tinged with a

appeared sober, Marguerite knew he was

caught Frederick’s cool, exasperated look and recalled that tonight’s antics were all about setting him up with

fall out at such a crucial juncture.

defuse the situation, “Actually, it’s not Marguerite’s fault. She’s bright, just unlucky to play against

losing a game. Even in something as simple as rock-paper-scissors, I’ve lost

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