Chapter 601 It's You Who Are Fated to Be (7)
Although he was thinking this in his heart, the scene in front of him became more and more blurry, and ... James's face suddenly became two in front of her, causing him to suddenly think of something. She had gotten drunk.
Dame it, she had never been drunk before, why was she drunk now?
Nell sat at the table, staring straight at James's face.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but after she got drunk, she felt that James seemed to be a little more handsome than usual.
How could she have such thoughts? It must be that she drank too much wine, so, even her sight became bad.
However, he was really handsome. She looked at him with infatuation and did not want to look away.
As for James, who was sitting in his seat, his pupils constricted as he looked at the gaze Nell cast on him, as well as her burning red face and blurry eyes.
Nell was drunk.
Although she had repeatedly emphasized that it was impossible for her to get drunk, all of Nell's actions in front of him were clearly a sign that she was drunk. She was definitely drunk!
Seeing that Nell was about to continue drinking, James pressed down on the back of her hand, preventing her from drinking.
"What are you doing?" Nell frowned as she looked at James's hand that was pressing down on the back of her hand. Her other hand tried to move James's hand away, but... after trying a few times, she realized that her strength was insufficient to do this. She could only glare at him in dissatisfaction. "Move your hand away and let me drink."
"Ms. Nell, you are drunk!" James reminded Nell of this fact.
However, when she heard from James that she was drunk, Nell stubbornly retorted, "Impossible, I'm not drunk. I can't be drunk. Let's continue drinking."
"You can't drink anymore!" James reminded her again.
"What do you mean?" Nell looked at James with dissatisfaction. "Are you afraid that I will use up all your money, so you won't let me drink it? Let me tell you, I have to drink this wine today. I have to drink eight or ten bottles..."
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Drank ten bottles or eight bottles? She had only drunk the second bottle and she was already so drunk. If she really drank ten bottles or eight bottles, he was afraid that ... she had to go to the hospital. "If you want to drink it, I'll treat you another day, but ... you can't drink it now!"
Nell suddenly pushed away James's hand and said angrily, "You are afraid that I will use up all the money of your Walker family. Let me tell you, I can still drink. I want to continue drinking!"
Nell picked up the glass of red wine and downed the glass of red wine.
However, the moment she finished the glass of wine, Nell was completely drunk.
She shook her head, and her body also shook violently. Then, she saw James's body getting higher and higher.
She lay on the table and slowly closed her eyes. "I ... I'm not drunk. I can still drink... I can still drink!"
With the last word 'drink', Nell finally fell asleep drunk.
James touched his forehead and felt speechless.
He had just reminded her that she couldn't drink anymore, but she still had to drink. Now that she got drunk.
Looking at the person lying on the table, James sighed.
James helped Nell out of the hotel. By the road, the driver had already been there and opened the back door, allowing him to get in the car with Nell.
James had just helped Nell to the car and was about to push her into the back seat.
Nell, who was originally drunk and unconscious, suddenly woke up a little. She looked around at her surroundings and suddenly jumped up from her seat and got off the car.
"I don't want to take a car. I don't want to take a car!"