After finishing her sentence, Willow started walking out of the room.
Wyatt glanced at Jasper, whose facial expression seemed tense. There was a gloomy look in his eyes.
Wyatt started laughing loudly. "Who says we don't want the alcohol you've brought? Come here. Pour some of it for Jasper."
Willow stopped walking and turned around.
She glanced at Jasper. He had an indifferent look while he nonchalantly dealt his cards. He didn't even bother looking at Willow.
Willow thought to herself that she was perhaps overthinking it. Lana might have only asked them to stay to sell alcohol.
Besides, wasn't Willow's job to sell alcohol and earn money?
She opened a bottle of red wine and poured some into Jasper's glass.
Meanwhile, Rachel also opened a bottle of red wine and poured some for the other three.
The beautiful woman Wyatt asked to stay sat next to him. She had revealing clothes on, and she was leaning against him.
Not only did Wyatt not refuse, but he even wrapped one hand around her waist and pulled her into his arms. He was beaming.
Rachel became furious at this sight. She watched Wyatt and that woman being intimate while she poured wine into his glass. In fact, she didn't even realize the wine had overflowed.
The instant the red wine overflowed, it spilled all over the cards.
Jasper frowned and began yelling angrily. "Are you here to mess up our game? Damn it!"
His voice was very powerful and intimidating. Rachel's hand trembled, and she dropped the bottle of red wine. The wine came gushing out like a stream and eventually made its way to the edges of the table.
In the end, the wine spilled onto all four men's pants.
Jasper moved his leg away. After looking at the stains on his clothes, his facial expression turned gloomy.
Panic-stricken, Rachel's face turned red. She was nearly in tears, and she repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to…"
Rachel had no idea what to do.
Jasper was evidently about to lose his temper.
Willow caught sight of this and immediately started wiping the stains on his clothes with napkins. "Mr. Hughes, calm down. My friend didn't mean to do it. Let me clean it up for you…"
She eagerly tried to calm Jasper down, and she started to lose track of what her hands were doing.
Suddenly, she felt something was not quite right.
Willow stopped moving.
She slowly looked up and locked eyes with Jasper's dark pupils. His jaws were clenched, and his cheeks were twitching.
It felt as if he wanted to tear her to pieces.
Willow shuddered. She quickly raised both hands in an act of surrender. "Would you believe me if I told you that wasn't intentional?"
Jasper replied through clenched jaws, "What do you think?"
"..." Willow was speechless.
Bystanders could see the sparks of romance in the air. They were all expecting something to happen.
Wyatt had a woman in one arm and a glass of red wine in the other. He seemed to be enjoying the show.
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