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Chapter 12 - Wine Master

There were several internet sensations constantly sticking to him.

Hyman heard Laura's internal roar, and he was startled by the vibrations.

Seeing that she even stopped acting, in the dim lighting, he even saw the woman squinting her eyes, revealing a blatant and glaring killing intent.

Hyman raised his chin and suddenly asked, "Who are those people over there?"

"Who?" Dylan was frightened by his fiancee's performance and followed his gaze to take a look.

Dylan furrowed his brows, realizing it was just a group of ordinary young people drinking. Nevertheless, he sent one of his henchmen down to find out.

Meanwhile, Laura kept a straight face and remained silent.

Hyman intentionally teased her, lounging on the sofa, casting a sideways glance at Laura, lazily saying, "Aren't you here to call me back?"

Laura glanced at him and suddenly sneered, "No, dear, I'm not in a hurry. Since you want to drink, go ahead and drink."

[Drink yourself to death, and then I can leave with your money early.

Hyman, "..." You don't even care about the inheritance now, huh?

His face darkened, and Laura felt that this man had issues. Now he wasn't happy when she let him drink. Is this what they call being perverse?

Hyman moved his gaze to the bottle and restrained himself for three seconds before resisting the urge to smash the bottle. He needed to relieve himself of the mental shock that this woman had brought upon him.

The henchman quickly found out and looked baffled. "Over there, there's a young man who is said to be nicknamed the Wine Master. Damn, he's drunk two cases of beer without even blushing, and he's had dozens of mixed drinks. He's not drunk. Does he have such strong kidneys?"

Dylan was also intrigued. "So amazing? Bring him up, let's try some Ice Zero, and if he can drink without getting drunk, we'll give him one million and ask if he wants to do it!"

These people really don't value money.

But Ice Zero... it's a kind of drink specially supplied by the bar. At first, there's nothing, but a few minutes later, it hits you with a strong kick. It's high in alcohol content and burns the throat. Most people can't handle a bottle, and here there are twelve bottles in a case...

The henchman was shocked, but he still obediently went down to inquire.

Laura knew that Peter would definitely accept. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and he also knew that they needed money. So if there was an opportunity to make money by drinking, he would definitely agree.

Dylan and his gang were clearly using people for their entertainment.

Laura was not happy. She decided to teach these people a lesson, so she innocently said, "Darling, drinking like this isn't good, right?"

Hyman already knew that this young man's relationship with her was not ordinary, and he smiled meaningfully. "What's wrong? Isn't that guy nicknamed Wine Master? Let him drink a bit, it's a good chance for us to broaden our horizons."

Dylan was still ignorant and nodded eagerly. "That's right, Mrs. Hyman. We're just playing around, it's no fun if we don't go all out."

On the other hand, the so-called Wine Master, Peter, came up. His full name was Peter Wright. The arrogant young man was originally proud of himself for duping someone and earning a million for free. But as soon as he arrived upstairs, he saw the nightmare face from his memory in front of him.

The girl in pink jeans bib overalls was smiling gently at him, and her eyes seemed to be filled with tender and loving light.

At that moment, Peter was so shocked as if his soul ascended to heaven. He suddenly said in front of his friends, "Oh, I feel dizzy! Am I drunk?"

With that, there was a loud "bang." He simply collapsed in front of Dylan and the others.

Everyone, "..."

"What the fuck is going on?" Dylan called this guy up to drink, but he collapsed as soon as he came upstairs, which made him furious.

Hyman's mouth twitched as he realized that the guy acted this way because he saw Laura. From this perspective, he should also understand how terrifying Laura's intimidation power was.

Peter lying on the ground dared not move.

His friends behind him were dumbfounded. "Is he really drunk?"

"Impossible! Who has ever seen him drunk after such a long time?"

"Last time he drank even more and didn't get drunk, you know?"

 "...Then what about this..."

Dylan felt his face had been swept away and angrily shouted at them, "Hurry up and get this man out of here!"

These young masters had big tempers. Even the rich second-generation kids who came from the bar knew that they had to act submissive when facing people on the second floor.

Several people hurriedly tried to lift Peter, but Hyman suddenly spoke, "Wait a minute."

Everyone turned to look at him.

Dylan raised an eyebrow, and the rich second-generation kids began to show gloating expressions. It's over, these people have offended Mr. Hyman.

Hyman picked up a glass of alcohol, swaying it lightly. The smile on his lips carried a chilling tone as he said, "This case of Ice Zero has already been opened. If he won't drink it, then one of you has to drink it."

Laura also raised an eyebrow. At this moment, she also saw the nasty side of this man. He was a high and mighty young master who was used to being self-indulgent and doing whatever he wanted. But suddenly targeting these people, really made Laura unable to understand.

Peter's friends paled upon hearing this. There were only three of them and a case of Ice Zero. One person would have to drink four bottles, and they had already drunk quite a bit downstairs. If they drank it tonight, they would definitely end up in a hospital emergency room.

Someone immediately cried with a mournful face, trembling as they said, "Sir, could we bring it back to drink, please?" They didn't dare to offend these people.

Dylan wore a malicious smile and echoed Hyman's words, "No, that won't do. Let us watch you drink this wine today."

Peter on the ground seemed to stir.

Laura knew Peter's character – if he couldn't bear it, he might get up again and drink the wine.

Laura knew he would be fine even after drinking that much.

But...

someone was bullying her brother's friends right in front of her. Maybe they would even bully her younger brother later.

Could that be tolerated?

No, it couldn't.

So she suddenly changed her demeanor, hugging Hyman's arm. "Oh, Darling. Don't do this, it's so mean! If they don't want to drink, you should just let it go. You can drink it yourselves."

She seemed naive and couldn't understand that these people were deliberately trying to bully her brother, like an out-of-place innocent.

Dylan frowned and looked at Laura.

Laura just blinked her eyes and looked at Hyman. Only Hyman could hear her thoughts hidden beneath her innocent exterior, thinking about how terrible things could be.

[Is it against the law to kill the mission target in advance? Although it is against the law, if I do it discreetly...]

Hyman coughed.

He suddenly waved his hand impatiently. "Forget it, each person can drink one bottle, then leave with them."

Dylan's eyeballs almost popped out.

The idea he came up with was thwarted by a single sentence from Laura?

Each person drinking one bottle was a huge concession.

The group of people felt as if they were granted amnesty and quickly stepped forward, each opening a bottle and taking a few large gulps, nervously placing the empty bottles down, and then swiftly leaving with Peter.

Dylan was dumbfounded and looked at Hyman. "Hyman, you..."

Hyman shot him a glance, and he immediately fell silent.

'Naive' Laura applauded and cheered, "Hyman, you're amazing!"

[Amazing my ass!] 

Hyman, "..."

He suddenly chuckled, grabbing Laura's wrist. "Do you want me to go back?"