Medical Genius's Unspeakable Marriage

Zanya practically dragged Crystal and Matthew to a restaurant in Woodside. After they entered the place, Herman generously ordered a whole table of food. Now that he had lost money, he was determined to sleep with Crystal. Otherwise, it would be a huge loss for him. Zanya was even more straightforward, directly ordering two bottles of whiskey.

“Matthew, it’s been a long time since we last met and I really miss my days in Eastcliff. It’s a good thing to meet old friends in a foreign place so let’s get drunk tonight! This is good whiskey; you’d better not waste it.”

While Zanya spoke, she filled the glass in front of Matthew. Seeing this, Matthew frowned. He knew what this group of people were planning. He really didn’t want to bother with them but it seemed that it was impossible for him to leave, so he had no choice but to drink.

“Let’s have a toast.” Zanya raised her glass and gulped it’s contents down. Then, Don gave Matthew a sideways glance and said, “Hey, even the girl is drinking. It would be rude for you not to drink.”

Everyone immediately cheered for him. In fact, this was their tactic to encourage and force Matthew to continue drinking. Later, Zanya and the others started taking turns to make toasts with him.

When these bunch were in the city, they often hung out at nightclubs so they could drink very well, which was why they thought that it would be easy to make Matthew drunk now that they were working together. However, in the end, when everyone was pretty much drunk, Matthew was completely fine. This surprised them thoroughly. At that moment, they knew that if they continued to drink like this, they would definitely get drunk before Matthew did.

already drank a lot of whiskey but we were the ones who keep giving toasts. Don’t you think you should return the favor and raise a toast to each of

in and cheered. Matthew sighed and raised his glass as he

don’t you think that it’s inappropriate? The most important thing about giving a toast is sincerity. We’ve toasted to you multiple times but now that it’s your turn,

Matthew said impatiently, “Well then, you can drink two glasses and I’ll drink

immediately waved her hands in refusal and said, “Matthew, are you really a man? You have no guts at all! How can you not be ashamed to drink three small glasses of whiskey? We’ve toasted you at least a dozen times. Why are you so

his features into an upset expression before he threw his glass on the table, acting as if

losers? Tsk, what a disgrace! How can you not know about the rules? I’m starting to wonder how you were brought up! Zanya, you were right to move to Eastshire. Look at us; look how generous

greedy. You want me to

said, “How about I drink three full goblets