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.”

drink with him to get rid of the man’s

under the table.

not feel it. He downed his baijiu and made a satisfying growl. Then, he sat down and reached

childish yet mature behavior and instantly, he felt

so badly

this, Noah felt an unknown

a perfect woman, yet she married a

face. He muttered inside his heart, ‘I’ll make you exit this place in a stretcher with ‘cuck’

the Blue and filled Philip’s glass.

“Sure, sure.”

clinked his glass

another half an hour. Philip and Noah were just pouring alcohol down their throats like it was plain water. There

Wynn was horrified.

Were they drinking alcohol?

how alcohol should be

they want

his glass, his face burning red. He was also feeling dizzy. He could not even differentiate

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

Philip. That guy looked

over and patted Philip’s shoulder. He guffawed. “Haha,

downing this glass, Noah collapsed on the ground and started

were knives stabbing

his stomach as he yelled in pain, “Hurry…

and carried the pale and groaning

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