Chapter 120

However, the more Cynthia tried to keep it from Joshua, the more he wanted to know.

Joshua slammed the small disc on the table and fixed his gaze on Cynthia. Then, slowly and deliberately, he said. “Text me the name, occupation, and age of your first love.”

Everyone was confused.

Was that even allowed?

Cynthia locked at him, puzzled.

Was this man dropped as a baby? How could he not know his own name, occupation, and age?

“What’s wrong? Are you afraid to let me know? Cynthia’s stare made him feel uncomfortable, as it she was trying to hide something from him.

Joshua just had to know.

Who was this person who had become her first love and made her remember him so fondly after all these years?

Cynthia muttered, ‘You’re insane.”

she downed three more

her condition as Cynthia did not have much experience crinking, and her alcohol tolerance was not

her third glass of

Joshua and his friends probably thought she still had feelings

want to misunderstand,

mention it was Joshua because she simply did

to drink and her alcohol tolerance isn’t

“Oka”

Moses could finish his word. Joshua chimed in, holding back his frustration, “If she can’t handle her alcohol she can choose not to drink.

slurred, already a little drunk and

Cynthia could hear

a moment of discomfort flashing across her

on her history that she could

wanted to separate them. However, his own pride and ego kept him seated, and he asked indifferently. “Can’t handle it after all?

“Let’s, Cynthia blurted out.

Mitchell both remained

was not her usual sell. Normally, she would not

tried to provoke her, she

to continue just because of

for a moment, worried that something

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