Prince's Substitute Bride Is A Double-face novel Chapter 29

"You..." Emily had nothing to say. She was willing to jump into this trap, and she could not blame anyone else. She'd better accept her fate. There were still four days left, and four days later, she would get rid of the claws.

"What? My kitten has done a lot of things that obey its master tonight. If I want to punish you, you owe me a few kisses." James said in an evil and attractive voice, and the hot air he exhaled spread on her neck, itching.

"How shameless you are!" Then Emily squatted down, got out of his control and walked towards the door.

The door of the bathroom was opened with a bang. Emily sat on the sofa where they were sitting.

Then, James came over and sat back on the sofa in the middle, with his arms around Emily's slender waist.

"Oh, Jim went to the toilet for half an hour, and brought my sister-in-law. You don't have to show off your love in public, do you?" Charles looked at Emily with a sly smile.

Hearing this, Emily blushed immediately.

Did they hear the sound in the bathroom just now? But all the equipment in such a private room had the best sound insulation effect. How could they hear them?

"Yes, I just like to show off. Happiness doesn't fade in this way." James slightly replied to his teasing.

"Cut the crap. We are here for a drink." Henry held up the wine glass in his hand and took a deep look at her. His amber eyes were beautiful. It seemed that he was examining whether a girl like her deserved James or not.

"Okay, come on, let's have a toast." Charles picked up a glass of cocktail.

"Sister-in-law, join us." After saying that, Charles gave her a glass of cocktail mixed with red and blue.

Ignoring them, James raised a glass of whisky and clinked glasses with them.

"I... I can't drink." Emily had never drunk before, and her parents were very strict with her. She was forbidden to drink from childhood to adulthood, because she got drunk once when she was a child and almost had an accident. In the future, she was not allowed to drink anymore. She didn't know what the smell of alcohol was now.

"Well, you have to. You will be His Highness' wife in the future. You have to attend a lot of social activities with His Highness. It's not good for you not to drink. Come on, just take a sip. Try it, and you will learn slowly." Charles tried his best to persuade her and pushed the glass to her.

James didn't say anything. He didn't object Charles make Emily drink.

"Okay, I'll take a sip." Emily picked up the beautiful glass of wine and took a sip. The sour, sweet, astringent and spicy tastes mixed with different feelings. The tip of her tongue twitched, and then the wine rolled into her throat, making her whole throat burning.

But the taste was not bad.

"Well, I didn't lie to you. It's very delicious, right? Come on, let the four of us come together and drink."

They raised their glasses and drank up the whole glass of cocktail. It turned out that alcohol was so delicious. Hum, it seemed that both daddy and mommy were swindlers. They said alcohol was not a good thing but a poison, and wouldn't let her drink it at all.

Then, Emily felt the alcohol. She felt that there were many different figures overlapped in front of her. She felt dizzy and her face began to burn. It was very uncomfortable.

"Go on. Fill it up."

Emily shook her head, trying to get rid of these messy figures to sober herself up, but it was useless.

"Sister-in-law, can't you drink more? Are you drunk?"

"Who said I am drunk? Come on, let's keep drinking." Emily picked up another cup of vodka with the same concentration as the whiskey of James. She took a swig.

"Wow, it's so spicy." Emily spat out all the wine, and her tongue was full of burning sensation. She felt terrible and immediately became much sober.

"Ha ha, who let you drink this? If you don't know how to drink, then don't drink this. Come and drink the mild juice cocktail I chose for you." Charles hurriedly handed her an orange cocktail.

With his arms around Emily's slender waist, James said, "Idiot."

Emily heard his whisper.

"Who? Who are you calling an idiot?" Emily pointed at James and questioned.

"They are flirting again." Henry said after a long time.

"Harry, I also agree with you. These two people feel uncomfortable not to show off here. Next time we all bring girls here. Let's see how they can show off."

"You two can work together to show off. Anyway, Henry must be the top. You can just force yourself to accept being the sub." James pointed at them and said jokingly.

"Bah, Jim, you are so cruel. No matter how thirsty I am, I won't want a man." Charles spit at Henry and said in disgust.

"Do you think I want you?" Henry retorted.

"Then do you guys want me?" What James said shocked everyone.

"Don't be so narcissistic. You are the last one we want. You already have someone. If we were sister-in-law, we must pick up a knife and chop us all." Charles shook his head and glanced at Emily with his emerald eyes.

She had been teased innocently for many times tonight. It was none of her business whether he was a gay or not. Did they really think she was his wife, their sister-in-law?

"Honey, will you?" James winked at her with his enchanting red eyes and pretended to be affectionate.

Emily didn't uncover his lie. "Of course...... I won't. "

"Ha ha, it turns out that you are so tolerant. Then we will be very bold in the future. If we have sexual orientation in this respect, the first person to consider is Jim."

"You brat, come here. I promise I won't kill you." James reached out his hand and really wanted to slap him into a meat pie.

"It's up to you. I don't mind." Emily smiled mischievously. She finally won James once.

"Well, stop joking. Let's play a game, okay?" Charles, who had been in the entertainment club for many years, was tired of all kinds of tricks. But today, it was boring for the four people to only quarrel, chat and drink. So, they'd better have some fun.

"Play what?" Henry was also interested.

"How about playing Black Jack?"

"Anything works for me." James was good at these and was not afraid of anyone.

"Me too."

Emily silently raised her hand and said, "Dear brothers, may I not play?"

"No, everyone present must play." Charles refused.

"But I don't know how to play." Emily said awkwardly. She would certainly be bullied by these people since she was a rookie.

"You don't? But you have a fiancé. Let him teach you how to play, okay?" Charles threw this burning problem to James.

"You don't know how to play this? Are you a pig?" The shocking words came from James above her head. James was very tall. Sitting on the sofa, Emily's head could barely touch his chin.

"No, I was born in the year of the dog."

"Wow, it turns out that sister-in-law was born in the dog year. No wonder I found the teeth mark on Jim's left wrist when I came in just now. It's you who did it." Charles teased her and took out a set of cards from his pocket like magic and shuffled them.

"Well..." Emily was speechless. How could this guy be so mean?

"Black Jack means that everyone draws three cards randomly. If the total number is twenty-one, it will be the highest. If the total number is more than twenty-one, only the points above twenty one will be calculated. The winner will be the one with the highest point. The lower the points, the more wine we drink." In the end, James compromised and told her how to play.

"Oh, I see. Come on. " Emily was itching to have a try and forgot all her troubles just now. She was a wild child who wants a lot of fun. How could she not try such an interesting thing?

Besides, her luck had always been good. Her good personality brought her good luck. That was what her mother said.

"Well, the cards have been shuffled. Come and draw. Who is the first?" Charles asked.

"Let me do it." James drew three cards randomly from it.

Then it was Emily. She took out three cards and saw the points. As expected, they didn't disappoint her. This number was really high. She felt that she wouldn't lose this round.

After one round, they began to reveal their cards one by one.

"Twenty one."

James showed his cards and said frankly.

"Jim, I know you are an experienced and invincible fighter, but your fiancée may not. She must get drunk tonight." Charles looked at her with a sly smile and asked her to show her cards.

"Club 10, heart 6, spade 4."

"Wow, twenty. It's already very good." Charles gave her a thumbs up.

She knew that her luck would not be bad. Although it was only a little less than twenty one points, it shouldn't be the least.

But it seemed that it was too early for Emily to be happy.

These people who often hang around here had already figured out the rules of all the games, and with some strange skills of themselves, she would definitely lose. This game was specially prepared to make her drunk.

"Twenty one."

"Twenty one."

"How is that possible? You must be cheating." Emily looked at them with dissatisfaction.

"This is us. Just admit defeat for bet. Sister-in-law, come on, cheers." Charles brought the wine to her.

"Well, I lose this round, I'll drink it. But do you dare to let me deal the cards for you in the next round?" Emily asked shrewdly.

Just now, everyone casually drew from all the cards, which inevitably made the players take advantage of the loophole. This time, after she messed up the cards, she would distribute them one by one in turn. The result must be different.

"No problem." Henry raised his eyebrows confidently.