Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted (Stella and Keegan) novel Chapter 513

Chapter 513

Keegan was definitely ashamed to reject it since Wenham said so. Thus, he picked up the mug, moved his Adam’s apple, then raised his eyes and said, “Feel free to drink as much as you like.” Keegan gulped down the drink as he spoke.

The glass was at least 300 milliliters, and Trevor filled up the glass for him. It was at least half a pound.

Keegan could even get drunk with red wine, and Stella had never seen him drink white wine. He could not hold red wine, let alone white wine. For others, drinking was enjoyment, but it was purely suffering for Keegan.

When Keegan finished the glass of wine, his first reaction was to pick up another glass and drink some water. He drank half of it in one go.

Stella was left speechless. ‘Sometimes, I don’t know if I should say he’s a fool or just stupid. Don’t force yourself when you can’t drink. Just spit the wine from your mouth into the glass while you’re drinking water. Doesn’t he know how to act in a slick way?’

Stella did not know Keegan grew up in an environment where no one dared to drink him under the table, so he did not need to know how to avoid it.

Stella was different. She was basically a drunkard. When Stella was in university, she got half of the boys in her class down with drinks by herself. It was not only because she could hold her liquor well but also because she was good at deception. Dribbling while drinking, spitting out the wine when pretending to drink water, spitting the wine out on a handkerchief with good absorbency that one carried while wiping their mouth, and so on.

Stella had thought of all the ways to avoid being drunk. No one in this world could drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk. If one did not get drunk, it was because the person only drank a little.

The way that Keegan drank without wasting was something that Stella saw for the first time.

Trevor could hold his liquor well, but he did not drink it all in a gulp. Seeing that Keegan had finished drinking, he filled another glass for him. “I haven’t seen you in a few years, and you have a great capacity for liquor now. Let’s go for another one.”

It was rare for Wenham to have someone to drink with him, so he reached out and wanted to pour himself another glass. But, before he touched the bottle, Darcie said,