Mr. Right, Spoil Me

“Mr. Bask, you gotta help me!”

Andrew heard her calling for help again, but this time he felt the flighty tenderness from her words.

“Let go.”

She was holding onto his arms, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Bianca hesitated but still released him.

Andrew took the shot of liquor that looked like a glass of water. The mellow fragrance of the spirits slowly sneaked into his nose. Looking at that man, who was a president of some corporation, then other guests around, he emptied the shot glass within a blink of an eye.

Suddenly all eyes were on him. Someone came up to him and said, “Come on Mr. Bask! You said you wouldn’t drink, but you drank for the lady. It’s not fair to drink with him and not with me.”

Other drinkers started crowding him. Andrew had been silently pondering for a while after that shot, but nobody knew what he was wondering.

The liquor was so potent that he felt his throat burning just thinking about it.

There were at least ten more shot glasses waiting for him to empty, if he really went for all of them...

“Girls shouldn’t drink too much. I’ll do it,” Andrew spoke his righteous words.

People were shocked but excitedly went up to him to toast. He was losing consciousness gradually, but more and more shots of liquor appeared to him as he finished some of them.

When Sandy was done with dinner and walked in, the air in this room was full of alcohol. Andrew was surrounded by a crowd, already drunk and giddy, but there still were people walking up to him with their shot glasses.

“Mr. Bask...”

Sandy looked at him in shock, “oh lord! He’s drinking!”

”And he’s drunk,” he thought.

hadn’t had a single drink since what had happened a year ago, so why was he drinking tonight?

Bask, Mr. Bask...”

but he failed, and someone was trying to hold onto him, “Get

Brown knew that Sandy was Andrew’s sidekick, he came over and told the guards to stop him, “Don’t let him in. Andrew is just drinking a little more than usual. We’re having a

was impeded by the guards, staring at Mr.

acceptable to Sandy. Things could go terribly wrong if

for a year. If he drank too much, he could upset

liquor, and he could tell that it was a hard drink. He didn’t drink any because he was driving that night. Normally Mr. Bask wouldn’t allow him to

was like a cat on a hot tin roof.

She thought she was just asking him to help her with drinking, but obviously he did not stop drinking after the first shot. She tried to stop

about it and turned to him,

was the very first

“Yes he was, but I didn’t expect him to drink more than a

to explain what he was thinking. He just picked up his phone

“What?”

this urgent call when she was trying to find

the alcohol will cause his stomach

wished Sarah got

time Bruce was diagnosed with stomach bleeding, and the physician said

I’ll be right there.” she replied.

for her to change: she covered herself with a coat that

scarlet lips closed, he rubbed the space between his eyebrows, as if he could stop the headache from outside. His gaze was not sharp

Bask, you’re drunk. There are rooms upstairs here. Do you want Bianca to take you there so

then quietly

spit

was burned by the

too drunk, go get some rest. Bianca will walk you upstairs, and she will leave you in

Mr. Brown had made the decision for

skull and breathing deeply, Bianca felt