Chapter 892

I steadied my mind again and smiled at him with flushed cheeks. “Mr. Humphrey has a good tolerance for alcohol, much stronger than those male models. Come on, have another drink.”

Saying that, I fed him the third cup. Fortunately, he drank it very cooperatively, but his gaze towards me became much deeper, shining with obvious desire.

I touched my burning cheeks and quickly lifted the fourth cup of wine to his lips. He suddenly hummed, “Are you trying to kill me?”

I:… “Who do you see drinking four glasses of strong liquor in a row without stopping? If you want to drink me to death, just say it.”

Um. I was just too impatient. I pursed my lips, put the fourth glass of wine back, and chuckled at him, “Then you take a break first.”

Reynaldo snorted coldly and turned his face away, silently smoking a cigarette. I glanced at his profile, and it was slightly red, as if he already had a bit of a buzz.

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I didn’t know when the strength of this strong liquor would hit me. And, after he got drunk, I had to figure out a way to get him into the guest room.

Hey, I can ask Johnathan for help. Thinking to myself, I quickly took out my phone and sent Vonnie a few messages, succinctly telling her that I wanted to get Reynaldo drunk and sleep with him, asking her to help me book a room upstairs. I also asked her to convince Johnathan to come later to help get Reynaldo upstairs.

After the information was sent, about five minutes later, Vonnie finally replied, saying “OK.” With everything arranged, I finally felt at ease.

However, as soon as I put away my phone, I looked up and saw Reynaldo staring at me. At this moment, the drunkenness on his face was a bit stronger than before, but he hadn't reached the point of being drunk enough to lose control.

I smiled at him and was about to go get the fourth glass of wine. Suddenly, a charming figure approached. I looked up and saw that it was Kimberly. She held a glass of wine and smiled softly at Reynaldo, “Reynaldo, why are you only drinking with Ms. Duffy?”

I sneered in my heart. I thought, “When I was just flirting with Reynaldo, why was she so quiet?”

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She had been watching there gloomily the whole time. It suddenly ran over, probably couldn’t sit still. As luck would have it, I was just wondering how to keep pouring Reynaldo’s wine, and she came at just the right moment.

I obediently kept silent, casting a glance at Quentin across from me. He was just staring blankly at Kimberly, with a hint of loss and sadness between his eyebrows.

At that moment, I felt that he was really quite sad. The licking dog went to such an extent, but still did not get sincerity. Thinking of his past kindness towards me, sadness welled up in my heart once again. In this world, how much better it would be if there were no one like Kimberly.

“Reynaldo, you and Ms. Duffy had so many drinks, why don’t you do me a favor and have a few drinks with me?” Kimberly’s gentle voice brought me back to my senses. I turned my gaze to her and saw her looking at Reynaldo with anticipation on her face. Perhaps this woman is used to playing the role of a weak image, always with a pitiful appearance, even the look she gave Reynaldo carried a hint of sadness.