The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage

Aria hurried to join them, never one to miss out on the fun.

“Come on, Blondie. Chug!” She cheered and joined the others as they roared, “Chug! Chug! Chug!”

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?

“Go on, Blondie!” 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. “You can stop if you can’t keep up.”

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. “This is nothing. Let’s keep going.”

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.

Blondie’s 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.

“Blargh!!!”

“Argh!!!” 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 too–he really liked Aria!

“I’m so sorry…” He quickly pulled out some tissues to wipe down Aria.

Smack!

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Aria’s face was contorted savagely as he slapped him across the face. “Fuck off, you disgusting pig! If you can’t drink, stop putting on airs! You make me sick!”

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. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Aria, Aria… It was an accident!” Blondie cried even as he gave chase.

Winter was going to follow, but Jean said, “I’ll go.”

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, “I guess the other kid’s out. Why don’t you drink too?”

Zeb pursed his lips, averting his eyes.

He would never win when Blondie could not!

“I’m not interested in drinking.” He snorted. “You drink all you want…”

Meanwhile, Aria took off her dress once she got in the washroom and started wiping herself.