The two then continued drinking. Gwendolyn propped her chin and looked at Lucy. “Luce, do you think he’ll dare to come?”
There was no way she would swallow her anger. At that point, she could only feel better after beating Lucas up.
Lucy shook her head. “No. I guess he won’t!”
Truthfully, she did not understand Lucas well. After all, the only thing they did was being intimate with each other every time they met. They seldom had any conversations.
What kind of a person is he? I don’t know a single thing about him.
Gwendolyn laughed. “That’s great. What if I can’t defeat him later?”
With that, the two laughed out loud. Lucy caressed Gwendolyn’s face, saying, “Gwen, you’re so cute!”
Gwendolyn was exceptionally adorable after she was drunk because she would blabber everything in her mind.
Around thirty minutes later, two tall and slender figures entered the private room and walked to the side of each woman.
Patrick bent down and called out at Gwendolyn, “Gwendolyn, who told you to drink?”
This woman will go unbelievably crazy as long as she drinks.
After all, Patrick had experienced that before. He almost slept with her just because she was drunk. Since then, he realized that it was dangerous for her to get drunk.
Gwendolyn widened her eyes to look at his handsome face that was so close to her. Chuckling, she reached out a hand to touch it. “You’re so handsome! I wonder why you look a little familiar.”
Patrick’s face darkened in an instant. “You don’t recognize me anymore?”
Suddenly, a woman’s shriek sounded from the side.
“Lucas, why are you here?” Lucy shifted her body toward Gwendolyn. She was utterly terrified as she thought of how domineering Lucas was in bed.
As soon as Gwendolyn heard the name “Lucas,” she stood up abruptly to shield Lucy. “You’re finally here. Come on! Let’s fight!”
Lucas furrowed his brows and looked at Patrick, who stood behind Gwendolyn, to ask for his help.
Unfortunately, Patrick did not say anything. He stood still and watched them silently because he was dissatisfied with the fact that Gwendolyn had forgotten him.
Clenching both of her fists, Gwendolyn got herself ready for the battle. “Come on! I’m not afraid of you. How dare you ask Luce to try different positions with you in bed! Do you think you can bully any woman like that?”
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