The More The Merrier

Chapter 879 Good At Drinking

“Mr. Watts is forcing himself to puke, isn’t he? And here he was making fun of Mr. Bailey just now!” Zachary shot a glance in the restroom’s direction, amused.

Shaun and Jonathan snickered again before they focused their attention back on the dishes. They knew they would end up in a horrible state if they left their stomach empty after imbibing so much alcohol.

“Stop talking about it. We’re still eating!” Arissa reminded the little boy.

Zachary giggled. He looked exceptionally adorable and handsome as he blinked innocently.

In the meantime, Benjamin leaned back in his chair while Arissa delivered him a cup of sour plum juice. “Here, have some of this.”

Benjamin glanced over her and took the cup from her.

After sipping on the juice, he turned around and said, “Kingsley, come out!”

“You should go in and hurry him up!” Shaun smiled. “If you don’t give him a push, he’ll probably just hide in the restroom.”

As he talked, Ethen walked out, and Benjamin asked, “Where’s Kingsley?”

“He said he needs to use the restroom,” Ethen replied with a smile.

Benjamin responded with a snort and got to his feet before heading toward the restroom.

help him, retracted her hands after seeing how he

rest chuckled and

say he was drunk just now?” Arissa muttered

Benjamin is most likely lying,” Shaun happily assented. “At the very least, this amount of alcohol isn’t enough to take him down. He can even down several bottles of

is that absurdly good at

would always try to get Benjamin drunk, but they would end up being inebriated themselves instead. From that time onward, no one dared

after being reassured by them about how good Benjamin was at

problems, so it’s not good

found herself

did not mind admitting to

worry, Mrs. Graham. Mr. Graham is all right!” Jack

look at Benjamin,

out

Find another one for yourself!”

snapped together. “Get out at

kind of

another few moments before Kingsley finally came out. “Hehe, Boss,

him a glare and

food!” Jonathan

the contents of his stomach, Kingsley walked over