Lily Turner's mood was already bad, and now hearing Easton Hols criticize her like that, fueled by alcohol, she snapped back, "Excuse , sir! Are we that familiar?"
She tilted her head and glared at him defiantly, without a trace of fear on her face.
Seeing this, the three n who were unaware thought Lily Turner said this because she was angry, not knowing that her words were both in anger and quite literal.
She and Easton Hols had only had that kind of relationship; she wasn't familiar with him at all. She didn't even know his na, only that he was called "boss."
"We're not familiar? Then was it not you who got to know so thoroughly that night?" Easton Hols said suggestively. While the other three n might have taken a mont to understand, Lily Turner caught on instantly, feeling both angry and embarrassed. Yet, she was too shy to refute him directly in front of others.
Lily Turner gave the man who upset her an angry glance, leaned over to pour herself a drink, and downed it in one go, unlike earlier when she'd choked.
"Miss Turner! You're truly a heroine among won!"
To lighten the sowhat tense atmosphere, Thomas Fisher deliberately exclaid loudly at Lily Turner.
Prompted by Thomas Fisher's shout, Lily Turner seed even more energized. "Don't just watch, join in!"
As she spoke, she poured herself another glass of alcohol and once again gulped it down all at once.
"If they won't drink with you, I will."
Thomas Fisher ignored Easton Hols' gaze and raised his glass to clink it with Lily Turner's.
"Thank you!"
Lily Turner clinked her glass with Thomas Fisher's, but just as she was about to drink, a hand suddenly took her glass away. She followed the hand, only to et the dark face of Easton Hols unexpectedly.
"Give back my drink."
She glared at him and reached out to grab the glass he took, but her arms weren't as long as his; she tried several tis but couldn't reach.
"You've had quite a bit already; you shouldn't drink any more."
After Easton Hols said this, he downed the drink from Lily Turner's glass, giving a disapproving glance at the mischievous Thomas Fisher.
"Haha!"
Seeing that Easton Hols was really sowhat angry, Thomas Fisher laughed foolishly and, with his glass, moved over to sit beside Benjamin Shaw and Ryan Taylor for refuge.
Just as everyone's attention was on Thomas Fisher, Lily Turner reached for the half-bottle of brandy on the table. By the ti the four n noticed, she had already taken several big gulps.
"Are you trying to drink yourself to death?"
Easton Hols snatched the bottle from Lily Turner's hand. To prevent her from grabbing it back, he handed it to Ryan Taylor, who was sitting not far from him.
"Yes! I want to drink myself to death. What does it have to do with you?" At this point, Lily Turner was clearly already drunk. She raised her hand to poke Easton Hols' forehead and, while doing so, unhappily asked, "Where did you even co from? Why are you always against ?"
Easton Hols removed the hand poking his forehead, gave the owner of the hand a deep look, then turned to his three brothers whose faces were full of confusion, "You guys continue, I'll take her back first."
After finishing his sentence, without waiting for his three brothers to respond, he wrapped his arm around her and walked out the door.
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