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!”

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

others looked at him in

in one sitting, Andrius

good was

Andrius said, “I’ve done what you asked

must be wrong with the

what just happened. She grabbed the bottle of

without any hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth and traveled down her throat, it burned her and

“Cough, cough…”

throat. She threw up everything before she could even swallow it

have to go

to the toilet and threw up for a while before

fix her makeup and she stared at herself begrudgingly. She never thought that

she thought about it, the angrier she

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

scoffed as he watched Angel run

“I’m not blind.”

mischief flashed in

you still standing after downing so many glasses? You must have

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

laughed it