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!”

twenty shots on the table. As he drained the last one to the final drop, he slammed it on

the others looked at him

finished twenty shots in one sitting, Andrius did

how good was he

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

be wrong

She grabbed the bottle of liquor that

hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth

“Cough, cough…”

on the fiery sensation down her throat. She

to go

and threw

at herself begrudgingly. She never thought

she thought about

drove her to

the young man scoffed as he watched Angel

“I’m not blind.”

of mischief flashed in his curved eyes.

room with a disheartened look. “How are you still standing after downing so many glasses? You must

Frank echoed. “You sly little punk, how dare

Andrius laughed