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.”

her words become so

she said,

fog, struggling to make sense of it all, when

attention on the game. But it seemed she had no luck in game. Still a best-of-three, yet she lost

Frederick down one drink after another, Miley was thrilled

tried to lose a few rounds, but Marguerite just couldn’t seize the opportunities.

trio of shots, he asked

get the

features were now tinged with

sober, Marguerite knew he was

look and recalled that tonight’s antics were all about setting

out at

to defuse the situation, “Actually, it’s not

Miley is the undefeated champ at the bar. Not in terms of drinking, but in never losing a game. Even in something as simple as rock-paper-scissors, I’ve lost to her more times than

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