A Crazy One-night Stand

Everyone drank and ate their fill of the barbecue.

Rosie was heartbroken after her break-up. She went around toasting the group with a bottle of beer in hand and ignored Alina who tried to stop her.

"Bill, right? Come, Bill, let's have a toast!"

"Jayden, Mr. Jayden! Thank you for your hospitality. There's good wine and meat. Come, I toast to your health!"

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"Mr. Wilson, Alina's perfect husband! I would like to thank you for marrying Alina. This drink is in your honour!"

Rosie had multiple allergies, so she was also sensitive to alcohol. Before this, she hardly consumed any alcohol. Naturally, she had no tolerance for alcohol. After downing a few glasses of beer, she was so drunk that she couldn't even remember her name.

Alina was extremely nervous for Rosie. "Rosie, you should stop drinking."

Wilson grabbed Alina's hand and held it tightly in his palm. He said gently, "Just let her drink. It's okay to drink away her sorrows."

"But she's allergic to alcohol!" Alina was extremely worried. However, she was unable to take the beer bottle from Rosie's hands.

She didn't even dare to snatch it away by force. If she did that, Rosie would act like a crazy drunkard and down the whole bottle in one go.

Rosie picked up her bottle and went towards Monica. She could not even walk straight and she spoke in a slurred voice. "Miss Monica, let's drink. I toast you too!"

Monica's well-groomed brows furrowed slightly in annoyance. However, she acquiesced and took a sip of wine elegantly.

Wilson saw that Alina was worried about Rosie, so he comforted her. "It will be fine with Bill around."

Bill rolled his eyes at Wilson and took on the responsibility of taking care of Rosie. He stood up and walked toward Rosie who was stumbling around drunk.

Bill only managed to walk two steps towards Rosie before he heard a loud crash.

The beer bottle in Rosie's hand slipped and smashed on the floor of the gazebo. Rosie staggered and was about to crash to the ground.

Bill immediately rushed towards Rosie and caught her before she hurt herself.

With a smug smile on his face, Jayden clapped his hands. "Great! Rosie's the first to go down tonight! Who'll be the next one?"

Monica frowned and stood up. "It's getting late. I should go back home now. My father will be worried about me."

To be honest, this event was just a low-class party. Outdoor barbecue? Such vulgar taste. Furthermore, who were these invited guests?

A landscape designer and a drunkard?

Geez, look at the clothes they were wearing. One had a pair of knee-high boots on, the other wearing ankle boots. Those were obviously made out of faux leather. Monica couldn't stand being around these peasants.

If she hadn't known that Wilson would be there, she wouldn't have attended at all.

On top of that, she had to sit and observe Wilson showering his wife with affection for the past few hours. Bill and Jayden also treated Alina like their sister-in-law because they regarded Wilson as an older brother. Monica had enough of this.

Hearing that Monica wanted to leave, Jayden immediately stood up as well. "I'll send you!"

"But Mr. Jayden, you've drunk so much alcohol. It would be better if a driver send me home." Monica was already feeling extremely upset, but her face was still smiling. Her words were also very considerate.

Her mother had taught Monica that, as a noblewoman, she must learn to put on a smile that could deceive everyone. Constantly having a smile on her face would bring her good fortune in the future. "Alright!" Jayden ignored Monica's displeasure and shouted, "Mrs. Lee, get Carl to send Miss Monica home. Wait until she enters her house safely."

"Yes, Mr. Jayden." Mrs. Lee replied and left quickly.

After Monica left Jayden's house, Wilson gave Jayden a warning. "Don't do it again."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐