At last, Percy found out why Patricia was being so proactive by singing and drinking with him. It turned out that it was all for this child.
Even though she did look very cute, it still had nothing to do with him.
He could not just give up his future for someone that did not have anything to do with him.
Looking at Isaac who was sitting not far away, he was reminded of his mission to get her drunk.
As such, he raised his eyebrows and negotiated, “If you down the entire bottle, I’ll consider it.”
He then placed a bottle of high volume spirit in front of her to test whether she had the guts to do so.
Patricia stared at the bottle of alcohol and contemplated her decision. Even though Patricia could somewhat hold her liquor, the most she could manage was three shots of strong alcohol, which was equivalent to one dozen beers for her. Since she had not tried this kind of alcohol before, she did not even know whether it was okay for her to handle.
However, she suddenly slammed the table during this thought.
“Alright. I’ll drink it, but don’t forget what you said, Young Master Henderson.”
Knowing that Poppy’s life was at stake, the worst case scenario would merely be getting drunk, seeing that she knew everybody here, including Isaac, who would look after her.
Patricia did not care anymore as she took the bottle and started to chug it.
This sight made Isaac release his crossed legs while Nikola looked on with shock.
“Holy sh*t. Patricia is really going for it seeing how she’s chugging it straight from the bottle.”
Walking over quickly, Isaac snatched the bottle away from her hand.
“Who said that you could drink like that, Patricia?”
Noticing that there was still half of the bottle left, she thought about the bone marrow operation that Poppy needed to save her life! Thus, she stood up and grabbed the bottle back.
“Leave me alone, Isaac.”
She then looked at Percy and stated, “I will finish this, Young Master Henderson.”
Intentionally stepping back, she created some distance between her and Isaac before she continued to chug from the bottle.
With a cold gaze, Isaac glanced at Percy, who shrugged and mouthed, “Isn’t this what you want?”
Isaac did want her to get drunk, but not to this amount. If she drank so much, she would only wake up with a terrible hangover tomorrow.
After that, Nikola walked to her and looked at the empty bottle.
“You’re something else, Tricia!”
Feeling a bit woozy after downing the whole bottle, Patricia turned around after hearing someone talk beside her. Thud!
It was Nikola’s right side of face that was hit by the glass bottle in her hand. “Ouuuch…” he gasped in pain.
Unable to control herself, Patricia was peering at her surroundings.
“Who? Who is it?”
She was swinging around with the bottle while hitting Nikola’s face left and right as he backed off in pain.
“I knew that I can’t stay with you in one place, Tricia. Every time, I’m the one that gets hurt!”
Not far away, Isaac and Percy started laughing madly due to how absurd the situation was.
After being slapped with the bottle on both cheeks, Nikola admitted that they could not coexist in one space.
Isaac then walked over and snatched the bottle away before holding her.
“Do you know who I am, Patricia?”
With her hands empty, she felt that the whole world was spinning around her.
Hearing the cold voice, she tried to open her eyes and see who it was.
“Are you a goddess? Your voice is so nice!”
“Hahaha…”
This time, it was Percy and Nikola who laughed out loud. “Ise, when did you transition? Why have you become a goddess all of a sudden?”
Isaac frowned at this as he did not prepare that Patricia would become so silly after getting drunk.
In the end, he carried her. “Shut up! We’re going home now!”
Listening to his warning, Patricia pouted.
“Hey, pretty lady. I love pretty ladies! Be my girlfriend!”
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