The True Heiress's Return

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Fiona looked at Shakira, her gaze provocative and sarcastic. Some playful heckles sounded in the room. All the eyes fixed on Shakira, waiting for a good show to unfold.

Shakira thought for only a couple of seconds before answering, "No." The people around chuckled, clearly not believing her words. Walter also took a glance at her, his expression thoughtful. Fiona's face was full of mockery. She asked rhetorically, "Not for money? Then what are you pursuing?"

Shakira raised an eyebrow and reminded her calmly, "You only get one question." Fiona gritted her teeth and darted her a glare, urging Ryan to figure out a way to "capture" Walter's piece again.

However, Walter was so skilled that Ryan failed to find another chance. With four small pieces, Walter dominated the entire game and Ryan couldn't fight back at all.

Fiona tried to give Shakira a hard time but ended up facing punishment time and again, her face keeping darkening as the game went on.

In a cold sweat, Ryan was now feeling immense pressure. He didn't expect playing a game was so hard. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have teamed up with Fiona.

When Fiona was having a tit-for-tat struggle against Shakira, Berry was also having a tough time. Calton was not only unlucky but was also awful at playing flying chess. As others' pieces were following his closely, he still put his neck into the noose.

Fearing choosing truth would make a fool of herself, Berry chose dare every time. She was either drinking a few glasses of wine in a go or being asked to do something ridiculous like kissing a turtle in the pool outside. Having been toyed so many times, she was almost numb.

Worse still, she saw Calton holding his stomach and guffawing one time after she touched up her makeup and returned from the restroom, hearing him offering Gavin some other interesting ideas to punish her. It suddenly dawned on Berry that Calton had been embarrassing her on purpose.

He knew I utilized him, and now he's taking back at me!' Berry wondered with her heart pounding. She wanted to turn around and leave, but ultimately she bit the bullet and returned to her seat, thinking all her sufferings would waste if she left Time flew, and the game reached its final moments. Walter allowed himself to fall a few pieces, while Gavin was well ahead and became the winner. steps

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Kyle and Gavin high-fived in sync. "I never thought my first team-up with you after coming back would be for something like this," Kyle shook his head with a resigned chuckle, joking. "It's, uh, quite interesting." Gavin smiled and said, "Putting everything else aside, we just defeated Mr. Lopez, the gaming king! I must say our cooperation is a complete success." Hearing that, Kyle couldn't help but laugh.

Gavin crossed his long legs, a mischievous smile flashing through his eyes as he glanced around the room. He said, "Alright, everyone, are you ready for the upcoming punishment?"

Calton fearlessly twiddled his finger at him and said, "Bring it on, I'm not scared of you at all."

"You said it." Gavin cleared his throat and continued. "The punishment is, feed your teammates a piece of cake without using your hands."

Calton immediately jumped up, yelling, "What the hell?! Gavin, you're such a rascal!"

Fiona also glared at Gavin and asked, "Without using our hands? You want us to use our mouths?"

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Gavin shrugged and said, "I don't care. You can use any part of your body but your hands. If you've got a special skill, you can even use your feet." Calton refused to take the punishment and asked, "I quit. Can I just drink instead?"

Gavin replied with a "considerate" smile, "Sure. But you need to drink three bottles of wine to skip the punishment. Besides, if you throw up, you'll have to start over."

Without hesitation, Calton popped open three bottles of wine and guzzled them. His swift movement made it seem like he was rushing to avoid any close physical contact with Berry.

Berry felt awkward and angry, Calton was a well-known playboy surrounded by endless rumors. Now his attitude to avoid her like she were a poisonous snake made her extremely embarrassed.

At the other end, Fiona already made the decision for Ryan and shoved the bottles towards him. Ryan had no choice but to drink them clenching his teeth.

Finally, just Walter and Shakira hadn't taken the punishment. Benji, who'd been aside watching them playing the game, opened his mouth, "Walter and my... ahem, they don't need to drink. They choose the former one!" 'Seriously?' Shakira couldn't help but roll her eyes. She intended to drink wine. 'Only three bottles. It's easy,' she thought calmly.

But before she could say a word, Walter cast her a cold and said In

Shakira raised her hand and promised, "I promise I won't!

drunk."

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drink today?" asked Walter flatly.

A stomachache? Why?" Shakira wondered in confusion. After a

a moment of thought, it occurred to her that her period was in two days! How did he remember that?! Color flared in her cheeks.

Shakira awkwardly glanced at the cake on the table and mumbled, "Well... I'll try you hurry up and catch it quickly."

Speechless, Walter was surprised by her "brilliant" idea and gazed at her silently.

grab it with my nose and mouth. Walter,

Finishing her words, Shakira attempted to pick the cake up with the method she mentioned, only to end up with the sweet and sticky icing covering her nose. She tried several times again but all failed.

Calton, tipsy after downing three bottles of wine, turned his head and found Shakira still struggling with the cake. He urged in a teasing tone, "Hey, don't be shy. Use your mouth! Use your mouth!"

The other people had never seen Walter have intimate interactions with any woman in front of them, so they decided to stir things up and joined Calton, "Yeah, be quick. You two should finish the punishment within a limited time."

Calton gave a typical villain's grin and said, "When time is up, we'll change it into another harsher punishment!"

Gavin echoed quickly, "Let them kiss directly?"

Calton nodded in approval. "Good idea, hahaha!"

Shakira darted them a glare in annoyance. As she was about to try again, a weight suddenly landed on her shoulder.

Shakira turned her head and saw Walter drape a hand on her shoulder like he enfolded her in his embrace. He bent his head and gently took the cake with his lips. The next moment, he looked at Shakira and ordered with his gaze, "Open your mouth." Shakira was

stunned and didn't know how to react, her lips still pouting to get the cake. Walter slightly narrowed his

eyes,

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gently but firmly lifting her chin.

Feeling a slight pain, Shakira subconsciously parted her lips. Almost instantly, a warm and strawberry-flavored thing touched her lips like a feather. Her heart skipped a beat.

The room erupted with screams and applause, but Shakira felt her mind go blank and all the noises become so distant. She could only sense the sweet aroma of the cake and the cold cedar scent wafting from Walter.

In a daze, she instinctively took a bite of the cake and vaguely heard a pained sound. When she came to her senses, Walter had leaned back in his wheelchair, his usually cold eyes now bright and intense, staring fixedly at her without even blinking.

He was still chewing, but Shakira felt like he was not tasting the cake but savoring her wholeheartedly from her head to toe. His gaze made her kinda breathless.

Shakira's heart was pounding like crazy, so she quickly lowered her head and sip some water. Gavin and his friends, pleased with the scene they just witnessed, teased playfully, "Mr. Lopez, is it sweet?"

Walter, whose manner was usually cold and distant when he faced women, showed a satisfied expression and commented, "Not bad."

Like fireworks exploded in her heart, Shakira blushed in an instant with her ears even turning bright red. 'He kissed me?! He definitely disguised himself as a gentleman before!!!' she thought with her mind in a mess.