My beloved wife

Rita tried not to let Nora notice it that she was stimulated by pain when she was still not drunk to the pulp. Every time she almost passed out, she pinched the inner part of her thigh. The piece of skin was the most painful place and also had the most irritating nerve.

She pinched herself again and again. Soon, some blood marks were left on her white, delicate thighs. Her eyes were full of tears, and her mind was in a mess. Nora was unable to hold on when she was pouring the wine into her mouth. She couldn't stand it anymore so she spit it out.

With one hand on the table and the eyes staring at her coldly, Rita said, "You lost, Nora."

Nora vomited all over the table and the stinky smell filled the air. Nina stumbled back from the bathroom. When she saw the full table of bottles, she was shocked. "Riri!"

Rita couldn't hold on any more. If it wasn't for her strong will, she would have died for thousand times.

When Nina saw the terrible situation, she gave a heavy slap on Frank and woke him up. "Hey!"

Frank rubbed his eyes and was almost scared to death by the scene that Nora was half dead and weak on the ground, muttering, "What the hell is happening here?"

"Miss. Nora! Miss Nora!" Yvonne dragged Nora and called her security immediately.

Rita was so uncomfortable that she couldn't say a word. She ran to the washroom and vomited.

Nina hurried to follow her. Rita seemed to have vomited so badly.

Nina couldn't believe that Rita, who seldom drank, should defeat Nora

feel very

Rita covered her stomach and was afraid that she had a terrible stomachache. Nina asked, "Do you need to go to the

"I'm okay."

Rita fell on the sofa

shock, "Oh, my God. You two

Displeased, Nina continued, "If you weren't asleep, there wouldn't be

take care of her? I just called Aaron. He's on his way

hands covering her stomach, and her whole body full of the smell of alcohol, and her tears running. She was both distressed and angry. "Damn it! The bitch Nora! Why do you keep getting Riri in

the waiter to

too much of the milk, Mr. Aaron arrived here!

in like a gust of wind. Rita was

sofa, drunk, Aaron was so angry that he shouted at Frank.

his hand in surrender at once. "I swear that I have drunk too much just now. I don't know

was so angry that he almost hit him. Now he had no time

follow. Frank pulled her arm and consoled, "Don't worry. Mr. Aaron is with her. Nothing will