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Chapter 513
Keegan was definitely ashamed to reject it since Wenham said so. Thus, he picked up the mug, moved
his Adam's apple, then raised his eyes and said, "Feel free to drink as much as you like." Keegan
gulped down the drink as he spoke.
The glass was at least 300 milliliters, and Trevor filled up the glass for him. It was at least half a pound.
Keegan could even get drunk with red wine, and Stella had never seen him drink white wine. He could
not hold red wine, let alone white wine. For others, drinking was enjoyment, but it was purely suffering
for Keegan.
When Keegan finished the glass of wine, his first reaction was to pick up another glass and drink some
water. He drank half of it in one go.
Stella was left speechless. 'Sometimes, I don't know if I should say he's a fool or just stupid. Don't force
yourself when you can't drink. Just spit the wine from your mouth into the glass while you're drinking
water. Doesn't he know how to act in a slick way?'
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStella did not know Keegan grew up in an environment where no one dared to drink him under the
table, so he did not need to know how to avoid it.
Stella was different. She was basically a drunkard. When Stella was in university, she got half of the
boys in her class down with drinks by herself. It was not only because she could hold her liquor well but
also because she was good at deception. Dribbling while drinking, spitting out the wine when
pretending to drink water, spitting the wine out on a handkerchief with good absorbency that one
carried while wiping their mouth, and so on.
Stella had thought of all the ways to avoid being drunk. No one in this world could drink a thousand
glasses without getting drunk. If one did not get drunk, it was because the person only drank a little.
The way that Keegan drank without wasting was something that Stella saw for the first time.
Trevor could hold his liquor well, but he did not drink it all in a gulp. Seeing that Keegan had finished
drinking, he filled another glass for him. "I haven't seen you in a few years, and you have a great
capacity for liquor now. Let's go for another one."
It was rare for Wenham to have someone to drink with him, so he reached out and wanted to pour
himself another glass. But, before he touched the bottle, Darcie said, "You're messing around with
Trevor, and you even drank before you ate anything. Are we here to treat Ms. Jewell to dinner or watch
the three of you drink?"
Wenham glanced at the wine in the glass greedily. He had no choice but to put down the glass. "Trevor,
let's eat. We'll drink while we have dinner."
Jaylene agreed and said, "Trevor, Keegan can't hold his liquor well. So, stop teasing him."
Stella was startled for a moment. She then glanced at Jaylene. 'Only those close to Keegan know that
he has a poor capacity for liquor. How does Jaylene know he can't hold his liquor well?'
Just as Stella was about to think about it, she felt that she was crazy. How others know about it was
none of her business.
Everyone in the Saun family asked Trevor to stop, so he gave up.
Stella glanced at Keegan and saw that his ears were already a little red. However, his expression
seemed normal, and he did not look drunk.
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Wenham was very talkative. He doted on Trevor and Jaylene very much, and the two siblings treated
him with both respect and affection. This kind of family vibe was enviable.
It was probably because Stella saved Jaylene that Wenham seemed very gentle to her. He kept asking
about her family members and her work. He even changed the way he addressed Stella by her first
name and excluded her title, Miss.
"Stella, here. Try this shrimp." Wenham handed the peeled plate of shrimp to Stella and softly said,
"Have some more."
Usually, no matter how caring he was for young ones, he would not peel a shrimp for them. He had
never been this caring, even for Jaylene and Trevor. However, today, for some reason, he could not
help but wanted to feed Stella while looking at her.
Stella was flattered. She took it with both hands and softly said, "Thank you, Uncle Wenham."
Keegan frowned. He turned, looked at the plate of shrimp, and said, "She likes to suck the flavor out
from the shrimp shells."
Stella was then speechless.
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