“Wait!” Corinne stopped Anya.

Anya moved the wine glass away from her lips and looked at her in puzzlement. “What’s the matter, Corinne?”

Corinne frowned subtly. “I remember your health is in poor condition, right? You shouldn’t drink chilled wine, then. Why don’t you drink the same juice as me? After all, Miss Phoebe. went through all that trouble to make the juice for us girls.”

Anya smiled stiffly. “That’s okay. You can have all the juice. Plus, I wouldn’t look sincere if I don’t give a toast to you with wine! And don’t worry about my health. A little wine like this won’t hurt.”

“But then I wouldn’t look sincere if I toast you with my juice… Oh, forget it then. Let’s just not drink toast.”

Corinne put down her glass of juice on the table.

Both Phoebe and Anya panicked when they saw this. ‘Our plan will be useless if Corinne doesn’t drink the juice! And who knows when a chance like this will come again!’

forced a smile and said, “You’re right. I’ll have the same juice as you, then. Mom, can you please pour me a glass of juice? It’s the

did a double-take; she did not expect Anya would do this. ‘No… She can’t drink it. The saffron inside isn’t good

aren’t you pouring a glass

out of her shock and smiled awkwardly. She walked over to Anya with the

get rid of the baby in Corinne’s tummy. Besides, she herself was not pregnant, so it would not affect her that much. The most important thing was to make Corinne

so close!’ thought Phoebe. Thus, she decided to bite the bullet and pour Anya a

back. Resolutely, she raised her glass

glass, smiled,

go. The thought of Corinne having

instead of downing the whole glass as Anya did, Corinne simply took a sip and secretly spat it out on a

take a sip when

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