Chapter 281
The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage
Aria hurried to join them, never one to miss out on the fun.
âCome on, Blondie. Chug!â She cheered and joined the others as they roared, âChug! Chug! Chug!â
She was now prejudiced against Frank for bringing a dollar store gift, not to mention that she was not going to get humiliated anyway. What was the harm in fanning the flames when she was not getting burned?
âGo on, Blondie!â Zeb joined in while leveling a glare at Blondie, while the latter was staring at Frank in turn.
The man was simply lounging in his seat, no blush on his face and his breathing perfectly normal, as if the twentyish bottles of lager had no effect on him..
In fact, he was even smiling. âYou can stop if you canât keep up.â
If anything, the boy was impressive enough to chug twentyish bottles in under half an hour. It was just a pity his opponent had to be Frank, who simply directed his vigor to secrete the alcohol in his bloodstream along with his sweat.
Blondie was left gritting his teeth. âThis is nothing. Letâs keep going.â
With that, he popped open another bottle and started drinking despite his belly churning.
However, he only got halfway through the bottle when his stomach had had enough, and gastric acid began to flow backward.
Blondieâs face fell when he realized he was about to throw up, but he was able to hold it in for one moment..
Seeing that Zeb was near, he knew he should not throw up on his boss no matter what.
Instead, he turned and vomited everything he drank.
âBlargh!!!â
âArgh!!!â Aria screamed.
While Blondie felt relieved, everyone else was left staring, dumbstruck.
Blondie had puked all over Aria, dyeing her white 2,000 dollar dress yellow and covering her with filth!
Frank was the one nearest to Blondie, but Aria had to get in the way just to hype up competition and ended up as collateral!
Blondie felt exceedingly embarrassed tooâhe really liked Aria!
âIâm so sorryâ¦â He quickly pulled out some tissues to wipe down Aria.
Smack!
the Ariaâs face was contorted savagely as he slapped him across the face. âFuck off, you disgusting pig! If you canât drink, stop putting on airs! You make me sick!â
She had dressed in her most expensive dress and put on such exquisite makeup, only for Blondie to ruin everything before she could do a thing.
How could she not be upset?!
With that, Aria stormed out of the room toward the washroom.
âAria, Aria⦠It was an accident!â Blondie cried even as he gave chase.
Winter was going to follow, but Jean said, âIâll go.â
On the other hand, Frank almost laugh out loud but managed to hold it in.
He did not think that Blondie would go so far as to drink when he already had enough.
Turning toward Zeb, he said, âI guess the other kidâs out. Why donât you drink too?â
Zeb pursed his lips, averting his eyes.
He would never win when Blondie could not!
âIâm not interested in drinking.â He snorted. âYou drink all you wantâ¦â
Meanwhile, Aria took off her dress once she got in the washroom and started wiping herself.