“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!’

about it, Anya 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 least I can do to thank Corinne for saving

She can’t drink it. The saffron inside

Huh? Miss Phoebe, why aren’t you pouring a glass of juice for Miss Anya yet?”

snapped out of her shock and smiled awkwardly. She walked over to Anya with the jug of juice in

tummy. Besides, she herself was not pregnant, so it

bite the bullet and pour Anya

turning back. Resolutely, she raised her glass of juice

raised her glass, smiled, and

downed her glass in one go. The thought of Corinne having a miscarriage nearly made her jump for

of downing the whole glass as Anya did, Corinne simply took a sip and secretly spat it out on a napkin when she pretended to wipe her mouth. She then folded

was dumbfounded. “Corinne, how can you only take a sip when I’ve drunk the whole glass?”

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