PREVIEW
... tion, any amount of alcohol was nothing. After thanking Harrison Clark, Fat Man turned to thank Samantha, and someone suggested a toast between the two.
Fat Man agreed.
But then someone said that Samantha had juice in her hand, not wine, so it didn’t count.
Harrison Clark’s heart skipped a beat, wanting to stop, but the already tipsy Fat Man insisted.
He gathered spirit and waved his hand manly, “No, that’s not acceptable! My wife can’t drink now!”
As he s ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE













![[BL] Bound to My Enemy: The Billionaire Who Took My Girl](http://static.novelbuddy.com/images/bl-bound-to-my-enemy-the-billionaire-who-took-my-girl.png)











