The First Heir

Wynn was panic-stricken, but she could not stop him. She could only hint at Philip with her eyes.

Noah lifted his glass and drank with Philip once more.

Philip downed the contents in his glass.

“Haha! Nice tolerance! I’m taking you as my friend today!”

Noah was smiling on the outside as he filled Philip’s glass again.

Philip looked at the full glass of baijiu in front of him. There was a slight smile on his lips.

Drinking?

Sorry, he had drunk quite a lot back in the days.

This was nothing to him.

“Here, Brother. This is a toast from me to you!”

Noah lifted his glass and downed the baijiu after lifting his head.

He was experienced in the business industry and had been to numerous dinners before. He had already trained himself to be extremely tolerant, so he would be fine even if he downed three bottles of Wuliangye.

Plus, he had already stationed his people around Kempinski, so he would not need to worry that Wynn would escape from this place.

“Good! Let me toast to you as well, Mr. Anderson. I was straightforward just now. I hope you don’t mind me offending you.”

would just drink with him

she kept kicking Philip under the table. However, Philip paid her no mind. He was pretending to be on intimate terms with

However, it was as if Philip could not feel it. He downed his baijiu and made a satisfying growl. Then, he sat down and reached under the table to press

yet mature behavior and instantly, he felt as if a million ants were gnawing

He wanted so badly to pounce

this, Noah felt

a perfect woman, yet she married a useless

his heart, ‘I’ll make you exit this place in a stretcher

bottle of Dream of the Blue and filled Philip’s glass. “Come,

“Sure, sure.”

clinked his glass with

down their throats like it was plain water. There were seven empty bottles of Dream

Wynn was horrified.

Were they drinking alcohol?

how alcohol should be

want

his face burning red. He was also feeling dizzy. He could not even differentiate where he was

fire burning in his stomach. If he continued drinking, he might burn a

That guy looked

unconvinced. He staggered over and patted Philip’s shoulder. He guffawed. “Haha, my man! Come,

downing this glass, Noah collapsed on

there were knives stabbing his stomach.

as he yelled in

rushed forward and carried the pale and groaning Noah

at him in disdain. He said in his heart, ‘You’ll die if