He did not ask any questions. He just picked up the wine and finished it.
But before Myron could put down the cup, Josie had already picked up the second glass of wine and raised his head to drink it.
Dark red wine overflowed from the corners of her lips, winding down from her chin and flowing to the delicate collarbone, making her more sexy and attractive.
Josie put down the cup, raised the red wine bottle, and poured himself another glass of red wine.
She looked at Myron with red eyes, one hand holding the red wine bottle and the other holding the wine glass. Her red lips curved slightly as she sneered, "Come, another toast to you. Congratulations... um..."
Halfway through her words, Josie stopped and seemed to be thinking about how to talk to Myron.
Then, she said, "Congratulations on your engagement with Leah. I wish you a hundred years of happiness and have a son early."
A scumbag and a scumbag, a perfect match!