A moment later, Fifi had finished drinking the entire glass of wine. She gave a resounding burp and fell asleep in the glass.

“Fifi!” Jamie grabbed hold of her and pulled her out of the wine glass. He gave Fifi a good shake, trying to shake the droplets of wine out of Fifi’s feathers.

Fifi looked a little dazed. She stuck out her red tongue as her eyes rolled around in their sockets.

“Jamie, put her down right down!” Ellie slid down from the sofa and ran over to Jamie. She grabbed poor Fifi from him and yelped, “You can’t shake Fifi around like this! You’ll make her throw up.”

Ellie still didn’t understand what being drunk meant.

“Oh, alright then…” Jamie frowned crossly. He mumbled to himself, “Girls are too much trouble.”

 

Zachary’s lips curved into a smile. He pulled Jamie to sit down next to him and asked, “Tell me, what else do you like?”

“I like guns!” Jamie said, his head tilted in thought. He said seriously, “I also like airplanes, cars, battleships…basically, I like everything that a man should take interest in, including pretty girls.”

 

“Wow…” Zachary felt a little stunned. “You’re still so young, and you already take an interest in pretty girls?”

haughty expression.

“…”

loss for words. He never thought the Nacht family would have such a playboy among them—after all, both he and his father were known to be great

to be quite the playboy

beep! Zachary heard his phone ring again. When he saw who was

“Mr. Nacht, I…”

urgent tone. “When are you going to

look for me at my company,” Zachary

refused to pick up. You even ignored all my

going to happen will happen. We’ll decide on

saying those words, Zachary hung up the phone. He looked down at Jamie, who was

little frightened as he curled up

wrong?” Zachary asked, smiling

scary just now when you were talking on the phone,” Jamie said

more serious when I’m talking about work matters,” Zachary mused, smiling slightly. “I only tone it down a little when I’m with the three

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