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!”

As he drained the last one to the final drop, he slammed it on the

the others

in one sitting, Andrius did not look

was he at

“I’ve done what you asked me to, so can

be wrong with the

just happened. She grabbed the bottle of liquor that she had poured from and took a swig

any hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth and traveled down

“Cough, cough…”

choked on the fiery sensation down her throat. She threw

to go to

the toilet and threw up

She never thought that there would be someone who could finish twenty shots in one sitting without

about it, the

to the room, her terrible condition and sour mood drove her

beside the young man scoffed as he watched Angel run back to the

“I’m not blind.”

dash of mischief flashed in

returned to the room with a disheartened look. “How are you still standing after downing so

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

laughed