Chapter 84 Stage Three of the Bet, Intoxication 5

"Hehe...urp..." Shirley was really drunk now. She couldn't tell where was where anymore, only yelling, "I want to drink, I wanna drink..."

As she did, she slid down by Dewitt's side, falling into his arms

...

Her hand rubbed at his muscular chest. "Oof...steak...tastes good..."

She giggled. She opened her mouth, and to Dewitt's surprise, bit down.

"Ss-!" The man hissed.

He glared at the woman in his arms. She dared treat him like steak?!

Jonah almost laughed after secretly watching this scene unfold.

This was the first time he had seen his Master allow a woman treat him like this.

Miss Wilson was truly something special!

"Hmm...mmm..." Shirley spat out the mouthful of cloth after realising the taste was weird.

"What a terrible cook...dry and too salty..."

She sounded like a vampire that had just bitten into garlic.

Frowning angrily, she began pawing at Dewitt.

"Shirley Wilson!" Dewitt snapped, grabbing her hand.