Chapter 10 Make Fool of Himself
The table was soon full of red wine bottles. The two still used cups to drink, but later on, they began to drink with the bottles straightly.
One bottle of Romani Conti red wine was worth 50,000. Everyone was shocked as they drank. What a reckless waste.
After drinking five bottles, Logan felt that he was almost drunk, but Jackson had no sign of getting drunk, which was driving him crazy. He got to be more ruthless.
Logan was drinking even faster, and Jackson followed up with his pace. “Bro...bro, you really have a good drinking capacity. I appreciate you a lot, I haven't met a person like you for a long time, let's keep drinking, cheers!” Logan's face as red as an apple, he felt so dizzy due to the large amount of wine he drank.
Jackson laughed in contempt and kept drinking.
After another ten cups of red wine, Logan had completely lost his mind. He fell on the table, talking nonsense and dancing. After a while, he cried out loud.
This scene really scared Martha and Serena.
Martha was worried about Logan who had lost his mind, “Logan, how do you do, do you need to go to the hospital?”
Logan waved his hands, crying and speaking loudly: “My kidney is weak, I did masturbate twice a day, I overindulge in sexual desires, I am such a loser...”
Dolcie covered her little mouth and almost laughed out loud.
Martha and Serena looked awful.
“Jackson, look what you have done!” Martha shouted angrily.
Jackson asked back, “What did I do?”
“What, you make Logan drink so much to become unconscious. Now carry Logan to the hospital!”
Jackson frowned and looked at his mother-in-law coldly. A fierce aura flashed across.
Martha was frightened by his stare.
He and Dolcie were not divorced yet, they were still husband and wife legally speaking, but Martha now wanted to arrange another marriage for Dolcie.
If someone else was in Jackson's situation, he would have already slapped Martha in the face.
Martha was almost scared out of her pants, and yelled in panic: “What...what do you want?”
Jackson sneered and stood up to leave.
Dolcie looked at her mother angrily and chased Jackson.
On the way back, Dolcie couldn't help asking, “Jackson, have you ever been studied abroad?”
“Yeah, for a few years, but not to study.” Jackson replied.
“Never been to college, then how do you...”
“You think I am kick-ass?"Jackson smiled.
Dolcie raised her eyebrows and spoke arrogantly: “Don't be so self- conceited. Even if you are good, that has nothing to do with me. I bring you along simply because I disagree with my mom.”
Jackson became speechless. Was it so hard for this woman to praise him once?
However, after this Dolcie had changed her opinion on Jackson. This man wasn't completely useless.
“Jackson, why don't you work in my company since you speak French, the salary is high.”
“Nope.”
Dolcie got mad, “Why are you doing this? You like to be looked down upon by my family?”
“I don't care what others say.” Jackson shrugged, still maintaining his calmness.
He did not belong to Y City, or the Clark family. He chose to be the son-in-law of the Clark family was merely to return a favor.
“You...” Dolcie frowned tightly and felt painful in her chest as she thought of what happened today.
If Jackson was a little more ambitious, her mother wouldn't have arranged another marriage, and Jackson didn’t seem to care about this at all.
She was his wife after al. He really wanted to hand his wife over to some other men?
“What's wrong?” Jackson couldn't help asking when she saw her face getting pale.
“I, 1 can't breathe, because I am angry with you!” Dolcie said helplessly. After going back home, Jackso hurriedly cooked a pot of chicken soup for Dolcie.
Putting in some Fire-Blood Crystals, he took the bowl to Dolcie.
“This again? I don't want to drink anymore.” Dolcie was disgusted.
She had been drinking this soup for three years, and she got tired of it. “I will find a job if you drink it.” Jackson had no other choices but to say 0.
Dolcie’s eyes sparkled, with an illusion that the sun was coming from the west.
“You have to keep your words!” Dolcie took over the bowl and began to drink. But soon she realized something.
“Why should I drink this disgusting soup now that he will go to work?” Wasn't it normal for a man to work? Thinking of this, Dolcie was slightly mad at Jackson again.00000000000000