Chapter 1537
Perhaps Charmine would feel better after drinking some alcohol.
Charmine said, "Drink with me, Mo." "Okay."
Maurice opened himself a bottle and clinked it against hers, noticing how Charmine took one big gulp instantly.
Worried that she might get drunk, he reached out to stop her. "Don’t drink so much, Gem. You might get drunk easily."
Charmine continued drinking. "It's okay. I won't get drunk."
She wanted to get drunk.
She would not feel as bad if she did.
Maurice was helpless yet worried about her altogether. Not wanting to see her suffer, he relented to her drinking.
After downing a few bottles, Charmine could not help looking at Anthony.
She noticed his tent shut tightly, and her heart sank.
So...he truly did come to experience the resort as part of a protocol?
Heh...
Charmine felt horrible as she picked up the bottle again and started drinking. Just as she did, she suddenly noticed everyone looking at the entrance.
With bleary eyes, Charmine turned to look in the same direction. The elegant figure walking over was...
Waverly?
She had on her ten-centimeter heels and donned a demure-looking long dress. She looked lavish with a bag at hand, and there was an arrogant look to her.
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