President Phillips?
No matter how stupid Brittany was, she realized that something was amiss at this moment.
She stared at Daniel's side face and thought, "Since when did he upgrade from Manager Philips to President Philips?"
Why didn't she know anything about it.
As for Ned, who was a few steps behind them, he was staring at Daniel's back with an extremely complex expression.
Daniel seemed to have changed. He had become more confident and high-spirited than before and he was even farther away from him.
When Daniel carried Brittany into the house, someone behind him suggested that they should play a game. The game was particularly lascivious, which was to let Daniel lie down and then place a cup of orange juice on her stomach. Then Brittany would use a straw to suck the juice into his mouth.
"I don't want to play this!" Brittany protested.
"Isn't this inappropriate?" Daniel also felt that this posture was too ambiguous. If he was not able to control himself, wouldn't he be mocked by this group of people?
"Come on!" The crowd blocked the door and trapped them in the house, not giving them a chance to escape.
Brittany who was ashamed and annoyed shouted at him, "Daniel, say something!"
Daniel helplessly said, "Let's do it then."
"What?" Brittany was stunned.
Daniel placed Brittany on the bed covered in flower petals and softly comforted her, "If we don't do as they say, they'll definitely stay here and not leave. Please bear with me and we'll end this quickly, okay?"
Brittany said reluctantly, "Alright then."
Daniel pointed at the bathroom and said to the excited crowd, "I'll go in first to wash my face first so that I won't fall asleep later and ruin your mood."
"Alright." Anyway, the bathroom was in the bedroom, so Daniel could not run away anyhow.
Daniel had just closed the bathroom door when he heard someone shouting from outside, "Who's going to pour a glass of fruit juice?"
Because Ned was standing at the outermost periphery of the crowd. When he heard them shouting, he did not understand what was going on so he replied, "I'll do it!"
"Be quick!"
"Remember to the straw."
Hearing this, Ned thought that someone was thirsty, so he agreed and turned to the kitchen.
A moment later, Ned took out a glass of orange juice which was 80 percent full. A pink straw was swaying in the yellow liquid, it emitted an indescribable hint.
"He's back. Everyone, get out of the way!" The waiting crowd take the initiative to make a way for Ned.
Ned had been so focused that he accidentally stumbled over a foot on the way while transporting the orange juice.
The next second, the whole glass of orange juice was splashed on Brittany's white wedding dress!
"Who are you? Why are you so careless!" Brittany suddenly stood up from the bed and glared at Ned.
Brittany did not care much about the wedding dress made by Amelia but she did not like the feeling of being made a fool in the public!
Ned was dumbfounded when he encountered this kind of situation.
"I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose!" Ned said in a loss while Brittany was scolding him.
Brittany saw that even though he was dressed as a groomsman, his entire body was exuding a rustic air. She treated him as some poor relative or friend of Daniel's and asked, "Who allowed you to come in?"
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