Even after three glasses of wine, Matthew did not appear the least bit affected.

On the other hand, the boy who took the lead was already swaying a little. After all, the alcohol content of red wine was not negligible.

Looking on, Minerva was gobsmacked.

Here she was, thinking that Matthew’s limit would be a single glass, yet she was proven wrong.

Nonetheless, he had already consumed three glasses. How much longer can he hold on? she mused as she shot a look at the two other boys.

Immediately, the two other boys rushed over, asking to drink with Matthew.

Each of them consumed three glasses with him.

Yet, he was still completely fine while the boys, on the other hand, were swaying.

Just like that, Minerva stared at him and she was utterly befuddled. Just how much can he drink?

Suddenly, Matthew raised his glass and announced, “Well, you’ve finished drinking to me and now, I shall drink to you! Come, gentlemen—have three more glasses each!”

 

in place, the boys’

unconscious if they drank any more

Matthew! You’ve all had

fun, but have they?

“You’re absolutely right, honey. It’s imperative that we treat Minerva’s guests well so that we don’t embarrass her. Come, boys—have another glass! I thought you agreed whoever

boys announced viciously, “F*ck it! We’re not afraid, so let

on his lips, Matthew proceeded to toast each of them with three

twelve glasses, while the boys

to throw up while the other two

each of the boys had consumed more than half a gallon of

she roared, “You’ve crossed a line, Matthew! How could you get my friends so drunk on

a line when they went against me three to one?

at him

the boy outside even started to vomit

no other choice, the Cunninghams could only call them an ambulance and have

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