Chapter 3
Chapter 3 Men Suck
Quentin followed Harry's gaze and spotted Leah in a red dress.
Leah's confident and radiant smile captivated Quentin, shining brightly in his eyes.
In Quentin's recollection, she had always been meek and compliant...
He had no idea she had this side to her in private.
"Looks like someone's hitting on her!" Harry joked.
Quentin looked up and saw Leah smiling at a guy.
Her smile was inexplicably dazzling.
Quentin reached for his drink, wanting to drown his confusing feelings.
"Sorry, not interested in dating," Leah politely turned down the guy asking for her contact info, smiling out of courtesy.
"No worries." The man left with a red face after being turned down.
Janet smiled. "The fifth guy, right? Your charm is irresistible."
"I'm just not into them," Leah took a sip of her wine.
"You're right. Men suck," Janet opened another bottle of wine and filled Leah's glass. "Come on, let's get wasted tonight!"
Leah tilted her head back and downed the wine in one gulp.
Her new carefree vibe and boundless enthusiasm were seriously mesmerizing. Quentin scrutinized her, gulped his wine, as well as his unexplicable emotions.
"She looks stunning. Was she pretending when she was with you? Like hiding all her beauty," Harry teased.
Harry turned to look at Quentin. Noticing Quentin's gaze on Leah, he exclaimed,
"You said you hated your ex-wife,
t exactly support your claim,
Bell, staring at her like that et
dude."
Quentin looked away and denied it, "Was I staring?"
Harry pursed his lips and kept his
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"Look, the hottie in the red dress. Should I bring her over to join us?" "She rejected all those guys, see? How do you think you'll get her?"
"Just two pills, and then she'll do whatever I want. Wait and see."
The guy smoothly pulled out a pill box and dropped two pills into a glass of wine.
As the bubbles floated up, the pills dissolved in the wine.
With a smile, he swayed the glass and approached Leah.
"Hey, beautiful, care to join me for a drink?"
Leah had already had a lot to drink with Janet and her vision was blurry.
But she knew she didn't want to drink anymore, so she waved him off.
"Nah, no more drinks, thanks."
The guy pushed the glass towards Leah. "My treat. I just want to be friends."
Leah grew impatient. With a frown, she took the glass.
However, before she could put it to her lips, someone grabbed her wrist.
The
away.
a slightly angry
"Leah, you out of your mind? How could you drink from a stranger?!"