Not twins novel (Natasha and Kenneth)
Chapter 754

Chapter 754 Drunk

Thalia grabbed two wine glasses and a bottle of red wine with her fair, slender hands before approaching him barefoot. Under the light, she exuded an indescribable charm.

In the past, Spencer had always avoided her instead of properly admiring her like he was at that moment. My girl has matured without me noticing it.

The look in his eyes softened as she sat before him and poured the wine into the glasses.

"I recall you don't enjoy bitter flavor like this in the past."

“Yeah!” Thalia nodded. “I don't know when I started liking it, but I think it happened recently. When I get bored, I'll drink a little while chatting with Ms. Watson. After a while, I guess I got used to it.” She stared at him mysteriously. "You know, there's a lot of precious, high-quality wine hidden in this place. Since I'm already in the enemy camp, I may as well drink all their best stuff so they won't have any left!"

Spencer couldn't help but grin when he heard that. After twirling the wine glass for a moment, he took a sip.

At that moment, he seemed like a gentleman from upper-class society. He appeared incredibly sexy when his Adam's apple bobbed.

Sometimes, I can't help but wonder if he's the long-lost prince of a noble family. He doesn't look like a doctor at all.

Thalia gently closed her eyes and emptied her glass.

Spencer frowned. "You shouldn't drink too much if you don't drink often. You'll get drunk."

"I may not drink often, but that doesn't mean I get drunk easily." Thalia poured herself another glass. "Since you're here to drink with me right now, it's only natural that I'll drink until I have my fill." Seeing how happy she was, Spencer smiled. "If you want to drink, I can drink with you anytime."

"Really?"

Spencer nodded.

"I should drink more, then." Beaming, she downed another glass of wine.

He didn't stop her because she looked so happy. If she gets drunk, at least I'll still be here to take care of her.

While he kept drinking gracefully, he ensured he remained clear-headed.

Occasionally, he would glance at her, recalling what she was like when they first met. Back then, she was already beautiful, but she was much more eccentric. She has only gotten more gorgeous and refined as time passed. My girl really has matured.

Perhaps it was due to the influence of alcohol that Spencer was bolder than usual. He gazed at her as the light above her landed on her fair skin, which made her appear gentle.

When Thalia returned to her senses, she turned to him and noticed him staring at her. "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Spencer shook his head.

Raising her eyebrow, she was about to say something when Spencer suddenly stood up. "I need to use the bathroom."

Then he left.

The instant he vanished from her sight, she pulled out the thing Natasha had given her.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Thalia dumped it into his glass. I was just wondering when I'll have the chance to put it in his drink. As the saying goes, the heavens will bless the prepared. She poured a little more wine into the glass to prevent him from noticing it.

Just as she finished, Spencer came out of the bathroom. She sat straight and continued drinking the wine, acting as if nothing had happened.

While looking at Spencer, she felt guilt.

Even though she had done something like that many times, her heart raced when he sat beside her, and she didn't know why.

"What's the matter?" Spencer suddenly looked at her.

Thalia met his eyes. "Huh? What?"

"Did you drink too much? Your face is red."

Immediately, Thalia touched her face. "I don't think so. I'm still wide awake. Maybe I'm just feeling hot."

Spencer nodded without giving it much thought.

"Let's continue." Despite Thalia's best attempt to smile as naturally as possible, he still noticed something was off about her.

Although he wasn't sure what was going on with her, he didn't ask about it. Just as he lifted his glass, and the wine was right next to his lips, he stopped. Upon noticing that, Thalia felt incredibly anxious and asked, "W-What's the matter?"

Spencer glanced at her.

Despite feeling guilty, Thalia was skillful enough to act as though she genuinely had no idea why he suddenly stopped.

Moments later, he said, "Nothing."

Then he took a sip of the wine.

Seeing that put her at ease. She lifted her glass and drank even more liberally.

Thalia stared at his contemplative expression and said, "We've never had a drink like this in the past. I'm really happy today. Come, cheers."

Following the sound of glasses clinking, Spencer continued to enjoy the wine silently.

Thalia kept glancing at him. Why is there no reaction from him? Is it because the pill is slow-acting? It could be since it's not some miracle pill.

Thus, she patiently waited as she drank one glass of wine after another.

However, no matter how long she waited, Spencer still seemed totally fine.

Knitting her eyebrows, Thalia asked, "Spencer, w-why are you..."

"Why what?"

"Why aren't you drunk yet?" At that moment, she seemed a little tipsy.

Wordlessly, Spencer stared at her.

"How is this possible? Don't you feel anything, Spencer?" Her eyes began to grow cloudy.

"Like what?"

"Anything. Impulsive? Or sleepy..." muttered Thalia. Her red cheeks made her look rather cute.

"I do feel something."

"What?"

Spencer looked at her affectionately. Moments later, he suddenly leaned toward her and placed one of his hands on her back.

Thalia stared back at him dazedly.

Refusing to give up, she asked, "How are you feeling right now?" I've been waiting for the whole night. Why hasn't the drug taken effect yet after so long? In the next moment, he kissed her lips.

The moment their lips came into contact, she widened her eyes and dared not move.

He grabbed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

Feeling as though she was drowning in pleasure, Thalia slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A complicated look flashed past his eyes as he fixed his gaze on the sleeping beauty in his arms.