The young bartender had good intentions. After all, he didn't know that Victoria was a mutant.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely die from drinking so much.

"Dozens of bottles of alcohol? She drank it all on her own? Are you kidding me?" A medical staff asked in disbelief. He wondered if this young bartender had drunk too much himself and was exaggerating.

They looked at Victoria and realized that she was still drinking slowly. She didn't look like she was in any serious condition.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have already collapsed after drinking dozens of bottles of alcohol.

Although Victoria's alcohol tolerance exceeded that of ordinary people, she had really drunk a lot. Coupled with the fact that she was in a bad mood, this made it easier for her to get drunk.

As a result, Victoria was indeed a little drunk now.

The young bartender said, "I swear to God, I watched her drink all that alcohol."

The medical staff asked, "Then why did you keep giving her more? You shouldn't have given her more alcohol after her third bottle."

The young bartender looked helpless. "I don't know what's going on either! I wanted to persuade her, but every time I talked to her, I would subconsciously open another bottle for her. I also find it strange…"

A medical staff snorted. "Could it be that you deliberately wanted to get her drunk and then take advantage of her?"

The young bartender retorted. "If I were that kind of person, would I have called you over? Stop talking nonsense. This woman is very difficult to persuade. Don't waste your breath. Just go and bring her to the hospital. Hurry up and give her emergency treatment. Delay any longer and I don't think she'll survive!"

Seeing how anxious the young bartender was, the medical staff nodded and stopped talking. They went up and grabbed Victoria's arm.

"Miss, you've drunk too much. Hurry up and get on the stretcher. We'll take you to the hospital!"

Four people grabbed Victoria at the same time, afraid that she would be too drunk to cooperate.

,m Most people, even medical staff, would not be so kind to alcoholics. They would not bother to bring them to the hospital for emergency treatment.

However, Victoria was different. She exuded nobility and beauty from head to toe. It was obvious that she was from upper-class society.

everyone was willing to save a beautiful woman, but not

Victoria away by force. Randall, who was on a private plane parked in

at was already being monitored by Randall's men.

surveillance video and reported. "Chief, your wife seems to be in

were Jordan, he would probably be staring at the screen unblinkingly. This

she's a mutant, I reckon she's definitely drunk now. Should

something if they manage to take her to the

was sitting at the counter and being held down

"Don't disturb my drinking!"

Victoria was very frustrated.

of people this time and it would be very troublesome for

longer held back by reason or common restraint.

the entire

"Get lost!"

Boom!

a huge wave of purple

of everyone in the bar, including the young bartender and all the medical staff,

four medical staff, who had wanted to bring

this, Randall sat up in excitement.

in excitement. "Oh my god! Mass control! Victoria can actually control a group of people at once! She can control

shock.

this

person at a time. However, in her drunken state, she managed to control an entire group

a huge upgrade in ability!

her ability to mass control! He's indeed my good nephew! He dumped Victoria, driving a purple-level mutant into my arms. Now, he indirectly helped Victoria become even more

not her limit. Since she can control an

near the bar

stunned for a moment before advising Randall. "Madam Chief looks like she's already drunk. Will she be alright if she continues

yours? Do I

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