Chapter 190 Feed Each Other Wine
“Wow! How straightforward!” someone exclaimed.
“I heard Ms. Miller left Lanceser to study dancing so she could be a great dancer and be worthy of Arthur.”
“If it weren't for someone's interference, Ms. Miller would have definitely married Arthur.”
“Shh!”
Whispers buzzed among the group as they looked at Sarah with a mix of regret, then turned their gaze to
Charlotte with barely concealed disdain.
That incident had been the talk of the town, and Charlotte had been the focus of many gossip sessions.
However, after getting married, Charlotte devoted herself to Arthur and later had a child, so she didn’t pay any
attention to those rumors.
It was only after five years that she realized how tarnished her reputation had become.
Charlotte curled her fingers and flipped over her card.
Barrett read it aloud, “Is there anyone here you deeply love and who deeply loves you?”
What a coincidence. The question mirrored Sarah's.
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Charlotte replied calmly, “No.”
At her response, the disdainful looks intensified.
“See? What you gain through underhanded means will never truly be yours.”
“Mr. Harrison doesn’t even love her. How can she still keep him? So shameless!”
“This is karma.”
Arthur's gaze suddenly fell on Charlotte. She looked down, her expression calm, seemingly unfazed by their
discussion.
But Arthur's expression darkened inexplicably.
He thought, “No? She doesn’t love me?
She denied it so straightforwardly. Is she trying to distance. herself from me? Not a chance.”
“Get out,” Arthur said coldly. The murmurs around the room died instantly as everyone felt the weight of his icy
glare.
Barrett quickly added, “Get out! You gossipers!”
The group, frightened, hurriedly left, not daring to linger. Once they were gone, the room quieted down.
Barrett grinned. “Alright, let's continue the game!”
Charlotte leaned back against the sofa, thinking, how boring this gwas. She couldn't fathom why Arthur had
insisted she
stay.
Several more rounds went by, with schoosing Dare, doing push-ups with partners on their backs, while
others boldly kissed.
The gseemed to be on a high note.
Once again, Arthur and Sarah drew the ssuit.
Sarah smiled, “Arthur, could this be fate?”
Arthur replied coolly, “There are only so few people; it’s normal to draw the ssuit.”
He lit a cigarette and declared, “Dare.”
Sarah nodded. “Shere.”
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The cards were placed in front of both, and Arthur casually picked one. He opened it, revealing that he was to
feed wine to the person on his left.
At that moment, the girl next to Sarah exclaimed, “Oh my gosh! Sarah, you were right. This is fate!”
Sarah's card instructed her to feed a glass of wine to the person. on her right-who was Arthur.
Their task was to feed each other wine.
Sarah's cheeks flushed instantly.
Chapter 190 Feed Each Other Wine
Arthur held the cigarette between his lips, the thin smoke
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swirling around his handsome, chiseled face. Through the haze, he glanced at Charlotte.
She was engrossed in her phone. “Still pretending,” Arthur thought, smirking inwardly.
He promptly picked up the wine glass.
Sarah, blushing, shyly leaned in closer with excitement. The two drew nearer, preparing to feed each other wine.
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