Chapter 798 But How Do You Plan to Warm Me up?

"I don't want to. You can't force me to get an identification."

Daisy immediately stood up and stepped back. By chance, she looked up and saw the camera above her, capturing her perfectly. At that moment, she felt something inside her crumble.

"This is also a chance for you three to prove yourselves. This happened in my house, and I can't wrong any good person, nor will I let any bad person go."

"Mr. Harrington, I won't go. Please, don't make me go. It's just that they insulted me so badly, I had no choice."

Daisy was completely flustered.

Alexander listened and then looked at Benjamin and Sebastian.

Their girlfriends had been wronged in his house, so they had a say.

"Then Ms. Bryant should go, right, Seb?" Benjamin asked Sebastian after speaking.

"Agreed," Sebastian replied, raising an eyebrow.

With her gone, everyone could enjoy their meal and have fun.

"Thank you, Alfred," Victoria also said.

"I'm not going. You can't force me to get an identification. This is bullying."

Daisy stood up and started to leave.

"Ms. Bryant, it would be better if you are obedient. Otherwise, the cooperation between the Bryant Group and the Harrington Group will be over, and your father won't forgive you."

Victoria felt it was time to end this.

Sure enough, Daisy stopped immediately after hearing this.

Daisy looked at Victoria with hatred. She hadn't expected Victoria to be so ruthless.

It turned out that the last time the Harrington Group and Bryant Group stopped cooperating, it was Victoria who had instigated it. And she had thought Victoria was a good person.

Daisy silently hated Victoria and then turned to leave.

Alfred called a young driver, and they set off.

Finally, the atmosphere in the spacious dining room lightened up.

Everyone knew what was going on. The lights came back on, and the atmosphere became lively again.

Edward raised his glass and said to Alexander, "Alexander, we have five bottles of red wine waiting for us. Shall we have a drink?"

"Sure," Alexander said, lazily but elegantly raising his glass.

Victoria looked at Alexander in surprise, "Five bottles of red wine?"

He had taken some fever medicine in the morning.

"It's just five bottles of red wine. With so many people, each person won't drink much. There are also a few bottles of beer. We'll drink them later," Alexander said with a flattering smile.

Victoria felt a bit angry. She didn't believe he had forgotten he had taken fever medicine in the morning.

Although a lot of time had passed since he took the medicine, it shouldn't be a big problem, but there was no need to drink.

Olivia had already whispered in Edward's ear, "Don't drink too much."

"Don't worry," Edward whispered back to Olivia.

It was just because Alexander wanted to get drunk to take advantage of Victoria, and they were just there to accompany him.

The new year had finally begun, and everyone was full of beautiful expectations for the future.

Later, they all got drunk and stayed over.

Only Olivia and Victoria sat at the dining table, frowning.

One told Olivia not to worry, and the other told Victoria that he had a high tolerance and wouldn't get drunk.

What a joke.

Victoria's phone rang. She picked it up and answered, "Alfred."

"There are only her fingerprints on her arm, but she still won't admit it."

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't admit it. Call Jerome and have him pick her up himself," Victoria said and hung up.

Olivia looked at Victoria, "Why has Jerome pick her up?"

"Only Jerome can control her," Victoria said.

On one hand, she was jealous that Daisy had her parents' love, and on the other...

She looked at Alexander and sighed helplessly.

Olivia also glanced at the two men lying on the table and then whispered, "Don't you think there's something off about the scent of Daisy?"

"Are you suggesting she met with Isabella?" Victoria asked.

Olivia knew Victoria was sharp and smiled, "Exactly. What do you think?"

"She wants to get something from Isabella, but Isabella just sees her as a useful tool," Victoria said calmly and eloquently.

Olivia couldn't help but laugh at Victoria's words, "It's strange. Why would Daisy dare to go to prison to see Isabella alone?"

Olivia couldn't understand.

Especially since Daisy had such a bright appearance, she didn't seem like someone who would go to such a dark place.

But she did it anyway.

As Olivia thought about it, she suddenly looked at Alexander and couldn't help but lean in to whisper to Victoria, "Do you think he knows?"

Victoria also looked at Alexander but didn't say anything this time.

Edward suddenly got up, "I'm so sleepy. When are we going to bed?"

Victoria and Olivia were startled and looked at him blankly.

Edward's eyelids were almost closed, "Can I go to bed now?"

Olivia frowned and stared at him. When Edward stood up and pulled Olivia away, Olivia looked back at Alexander, worriedly glancing at Victoria.

Just now, their conversation...

Weren't these two drunk?

Victoria's heart was also racing. She gradually looked at Alexander, hearing her own heart pounding.

"Alexander?"

She stared at him, speaking softly.

Alexander lay there motionless.

The large dining room was now just the two of them, and she suddenly felt a bit relieved.

He must be drunk.

"Mrs. Harrington, do you need help getting Mr. Harrington upstairs?" Alfred asked softly as he approached.

"Yeah."

"No need."

'What help?'

'I'm not disabled.'

Alexander suddenly lifted his head.

Victoria stared at him in shock. She was just about to ask for help.

What was going on?

Wasn't he drunk?

Then why were they lying here?

"What are you all standing around for?" Alexander suddenly said to the servants behind him.

Everyone quickly retreated.

Victoria saw the bloodshot in his eyes and his slightly pale face...

He was drunk.

Victoria sighed inwardly.

He was the most troublesome like this. It would have been better if he were completely out of it; he could sleep well, and she could recharge.

Thinking this, she saw him turn to look at her, and her heart jumped. She wanted to find a place to hide so he couldn't find her.

Alexander suddenly sat down next to her, holding her hand, his elbow resting on his leg, and murmured, "Honey, your hand is so cold."

Hearing his words, Victoria's hand trembled, and she defensively stared at him.

"Let me warm it for you."

He looked up at her, smiling.

"Okay."

Victoria suddenly agreed gently.

Alexander seemed surprised, his dark eyes staring at her, "Really? You'll let me warm your hand?"

"Yeah, I can even let you hold me to warm me up."

Her eyes were full of allure.

"Really?"

Alexander stared, both aggrieved and expectant.

"Of course. But how do you plan to warm me up?"

Victoria agreed, moving closer and more intimately, sitting on his long legs. As she sat down, she placed her hands on his chest and looked up at him gently.

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