My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason)

Chapter 13 Kind People 

Lawrence blushed and immediately answered back. “No, not at all, ……”

I am not the type of person who likes to owe other people. Lawrence is a very professional and talented architecture, and he was working under Lance, I didn’t want him to upset his boss.

“White wine? No problem.” I raised the bottle of white wine in front of me and poured it into a new glass. I looked at Lance, as if challenging him and asked: “It this enough?”

Lance grinned and nodded: “Of course, what a strong lady.”

I finished the wine in one gulp, it burned my throat down to my stomach I could even felt ,y tears forming in my eyes. I’ve never been brave enough to drink white wine last time, I only drank red wine or beer when I need to entertain my clients.

I immediately felt discomfort in my stomach. I turned the glass upside down and asked Lance: “Can I go now?”

My body was shaking.

One of Lance’s hand was on the back of my chair, he looked up at me, who was standing. He looked the cocky I wanted to smack him. “Don’t you know you have to drink 3 glasses? It’s a tradition.”

I knew Lance wouldn’t just let me go easily.

have to cheers three glasses, or else it means you are looking down on

Lance and

to finish the last glass, Lawrence stood up and spoke up: “Mr Mason, why not allow me to drink

smirked: “Help her

felt that this is

raised an eyebrow. “Jennie, am I being unfair

that Lawrence decided to help me, but I couldn’t say that Lance was being unfair

Chapter 13 Kind People

be

suddenly tried to grab my hands but I was quicker and dodged him. He

disappointed look in

and walked outside shakily. When I entered the rented cab to go home, I

to the car and said: “Ms Gomez

hurting stomach and told the driver to head to the number one

stomach

much. My forehead was sweaty and I laid