"What is it exactly?" Edison knew that the plan works.
But Chucker refused to say, "I’m not telling you."
Edison rolled his eyes, it seems that Chucker is not drunk yet. He enticed him, "I think you're just bragging. George won’t let you get away with it if what you said is true."
Chucker’s face flamed at the contempt. He drank another glass of wine and laughed wickedly, "He doesn't know what I did."
Chucker started to talk more. His breath reeked of alcohol. Drinking too much causes a loss of judgment and alertness. Especially someone like Chucker who can't drink and gets drunk whenever he drinks a little.
Just in time, Trista picked up the fork and Edison pulled her into his arms. Trista wanted Edison to take a few more glances at her. Given such a good opportunity, she tried her be
