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Chapter 500

"I'm not drunk," Summer insisted, taking a wobbly step forward. Struggling to rise from the bed, she gestured toward James, declaring, "I am not drunk. You look like a millennia-old iceberg..."

"Summie," James interjected, stepping closer and reaching out to steady Summer. He feared she might stumble and fall.

However, upon his touch, she forcefully pushed him away.

"Don't touch me, you darn millennia-old iceberg! Didn't I tell you to get me some snacks? I want something to eat!"

"Yeah, I'll get you some," James replied, not daring to provoke the drunken Summer.

This was the first time he had seen her drunk, and he hadn't realized it could be this terrifying.

As he was about to leave the room, he saw Summer lifting the wine bottle and pouring it into her mouth.

The bottle, worth two million dollars, emptied into Summer's mouth like water, leaving less than three-fifths remaining.

James wasn't concerned about the wine itself. Rather, he fretted for Summer's well-being.

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