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.”

blinked, puzzled. When did her

that whatever she said, this man would

fog, struggling to make sense of it all, when Miley grabbed her to continue the game.

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

after another, Miley was thrilled

rounds, but

Frederick downed another trio of shots,

can you not get the

features were now tinged

he appeared sober, Marguerite knew he was slightly

that tonight’s antics were all about setting him up with Marguerite.

them fall out at

not Marguerite’s

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 I

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