Chapter 22

“What the hell is this?” Gregory's friends behind him cried out and looked at Ashley with wide eyes as if they had seen a monster. “Gregory, this woman doesn't need makeup to look like a clown.”

“Gregory, Milan is right, good wine should be drunk with a beautiful woman, does such an unattractive woman have the right to drink the wine you reward?” Some rich people of the second and third generations started making noise.

Ashley bowed her head and quietly breathed a sigh of relief... As long as he doesn't let her drink, anything can be done.

Her life, since that stupid girl died, no longer belonged to her. Because to live, she absolutely cannot risk drinking alcohol, her kidneys are inherently imperfect and cannot withstand the torture of strong alcohol.

“No,” A mocking smile appeared on the top of the big child's head. “I said I would reward her with a glass of wine. I will keep my word." As he said that, he stood in front of Ashley and looked down from above, shouting: "I said I would