The More The Merrier

Chapter 813 I Will Drink On Her Behalf

“Let’s give Arissa a toast and see how much Benjamin can drink on her behalf,” Kingsley urged everyone.

When Benjamin shot them a look, they let out a loud guffaw.

“Arissa, no matter what, you have to at least drink one glass with us. Despite knowing you for such a long time, we’ve never managed to have one with you.”

Kingsley got to his feet and poured Arissa a glass.

She smiled. “I can’t drink much.”

“Just a sip is good enough,” Shaun replied with a grin.

Jonathan, too, approached with his glass raised for a toast. “Arissa, let’s drink!”

“Okay!”

Arissa had barely lifted her wine glass when a hand reached out to take it from her.

It was then that Benjamin switched it with a glass of orange juice. “You’re not allowed to drink, as you still need to take your medication later.”

Benjamin proceeded to warn everyone, “She’s taking medication to supplement her health, so she can’t have any alcohol.”

Kingsley and Jonathan gave both of them a look before turning their attention to Shaun.

The latter responded with a smile, “Arissa is indeed on medication right now. Let’s just drink among ourselves.”

“That won’t do. Since Arissa can’t drink, Benjamin should do so on her behalf.”

amusement, Kingsley flashed a

“Fine, I’ll do it.”

wineglass toward Jonathan, Benjamin downed

of you

gaze swept across Kingsley and

of course we are. Since you have drunk with Jonathan, you’re not going to pass us over,

a snort before refilling Benjamin’s wineglass

to drink

glared at Kingsley, the amused Shaun and Jonathan admired the latter for his

“Hurry up!”

and clinked glasses with Benjamin, who

“Shaun!”

drank one more with Shaun right

Kingsley teased

him in a deep voice,

chuckled in response, his eyes curving into crescents. “It’s rare to be able to

has a weak stomach, so it’s not a good idea for him to drink too

It would be rude to drink too much till

Arissa cares about you!” Kingsley beamed till his eyes couldn’t be seen. “We’ll take Arissa’s advice and not go down

as he

he whispered, “They’re no

as she whispered back, “Even then, you shouldn’t

Rosetta arrived with a glass of wine.

“You’re welcome, Ms. Adams.”

he clinked