The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 40

Andrius picked up the glass and finished the liquor in one go.

Fatty Frank and the others urged him. “Not bad, but there are nineteen more. Take your time.”

People who were good at drinking were usually of age. Andrius was only in his 30s, so it was impossible for him to drink twenty glasses of strong liquor in one go.

“Open your eyes and take a good look.”

Andrius then took another glass and drained it within three short seconds.

The liquor had an extremely high alcohol percentage. However, he looked fine after drinking two shots consecutively.

Under Fatty Frank and the trust fund babies’ excited gazes, he

reached out for the third glass.

Andrius did not even pause when he drank the fourth. It happened so smoothly and naturally as if he was drinking water.

“Four!”

“Five!”

“Six!”

“Nineteen!”

“Twenty!”

one to the

Frank and the others

in one sitting, Andrius did not

was

astonished group, Andrius said, “I’ve done what you asked me to, so can I

be wrong with the

of liquor that she had poured from and took

entered her mouth and traveled down her

“Cough, cough…”

She threw up everything before she could even swallow it

have to go to the

ran to the toilet and threw up

looked into the mirror to fix her makeup and she stared at herself begrudgingly. She never thought

thought about it, the

mood drove her to bump into another man. She apologized and quickly ran back

watched Angel run back to the room. “Lothar,

“I’m not blind.”

of mischief flashed in his curved eyes. “Mark her room number

“How are you still standing after downing so many glasses? You must have taken

Frank echoed. “You sly little punk, how dare you cheat in the

laughed