You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 935

"Come on, Mr. Robertson. Let’s drink."

Kane could not stand the greedy gaze of Otis on Joyce, but he could not really do anything to him.

He diligently poured the wine and kept persuading him to drink.

Every time he downed a glass or two of the mixed drink, Otis would drink one as well.

In the end, Otis had already drunk quite eight glasses and Kane had already about ten glasses.

He then pretended that he was staggering already and unable to walk steadily.

His handsome cheeks were tinged with two blushes.

He walked back and forth in front of Otis, deliberately wobbling. He put on his thumb towards Otis and boasted, "Mr. Robertson, you are a real man. You're so good."

Otis was already so drunk that he felt so dizzy and everything around him seemed to be spinning.

With Kane staggering back and forth in front of him all the time, he felt even more dizzy.

Damn it, he wanted to get Kane drunk, but he didn't expect he would fall even before this stupid kid got drunk.

"Go away, go away."

Otis tried to push Kane away, but his hands were too weak to exert any force.

"Mr. Robertson, let's keep drinking. I toast you!"

Kane poured two more glasses of wine, held them in his hands, and handed them to Otis.

The tall red wine glasses were shaking, and the crystal dark red liquid inside was rippling.

Otis impatiently tried to push him away, "No, no more drinks! Go away!"

As a result, he accidentally really hit Kane.

Kane pretended to be unsteady because of the hit, and deliberately spilled the red wine in his hand all over Otis.

"Yikes!" Otis let out a low cry and struggled to stand up, and the red wine dripped all the way down his uniform.