Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 314 - 326: Life and Death Hang in the Balance (4)

Chapter 314: Chapter 326: Life and Death Hang in the Balance (4)

"Sir, Miss, here are your orders." The waiter brought a tray and placed the items Elijah Smith had ordered on the table.

Elijah Smith didn’t even lift his head from his mobile phone, just grunted in response and continued tapping away.

Isabel Smith had no reaction, but clenched her hand into a fist. She swallowed her saliva, feeling an indescribable heat burning inside her. Her emotions were like a roller coaster, very uncomfortable. Thus, she picked up the Purple Sweet Potato Milk from the table and took a sip. The sweet and greasy taste only made her feel more oppressed, so she put it back on the table and grabbed the cocktail in front of Elijah Smith. Without even blinking, she gulped it down and then slammed the glass onto the table.

Elijah Smith, hearing the noise, finally looked up just in time to see Isabel Smith finishing off the drink he had ordered. He frowned and, lowering his voice, said discontentedly to Isabel Smith, "Isabel, do you have a death wish? Your wound is only just healing, you shouldn’t drink!"

"You talk too much!" Isabel sneered at Elijah Smith, raised her hand, and called a waiter over, saying, "Bring me a bottle of wine... Royal Salute!"

Elijah Smith unconsciously tried to stop the waiter, but Isabel Smith lifted her hand and slammed his head onto the table. Then, she firmly pinned him down, smiling at the waiter and politely saying, "Please hurry."

The waiter had seen all kinds of women in the pub, but never someone like Isabel Smith, who was stunningly beautiful and yet ruthless and decisive in her moves.

The waiter couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment before he heard Isabel Smith’s smiling but threatening voice again, "Didn’t you hear me? Go get my wine!"

Terrified by Isabel Smith’s insincere smile, the waiter quickly turned around, ran to the counter, and fetched a box of Royal Salute along with two glasses and a tray of ice cubes.

After the waiter opened the bottle and poured two glasses for Isabel Smith, she finally released Elijah Smith, who had been struggling but remained pinned to the table for a long time. Then, she picked up a glass and downed it without blinking.

In fact, she didn’t like drinking much, and seldom drank except for social occasions when she had no other choice. Moreover, she had never gulped down so much drink in one go like this. The fiery, hot wine went down her throat and scalded her stomach, making her feel nauseous. But she clenched her teeth and suppressed the urge to be sick. She grabbed Elijah Smith’s glass and downed it, too. Her series of actions were so quick that Elijah Smith didn’t even have a chance to stop her and she had already consumed two large glasses of wine.

Isabel Smith’s face was already getting hot, and her heart pounded, too, very fast. She glanced blurrily at Percy Stanton, who still had his arm draped around the other woman’s shoulder. She then forcefully set the glass down on the table, pointing at Elijah Smith and said, "What are you waiting for, pour me more wine!"

Elijah Smith raised his hand, snatched the wine glass from her hand and was about to try to stop her when Isabel Smith started giggling. She slapped Elijah Smith’s hand, hiccupped, and said, "Elijah Smith, you’re so stingy! It’s just a drink!"

As she spoke, Isabel Smith grabbed the half-empty bottle of Royal Salute, opened her mouth, and gulped it down without needing a glass.

Elijah Smith was so scared that he threw the glass in his hand, raised his hand to snatch the wine bottle from Isabel Smith, but she continued to cling to it, pouring it into her mouth.

The wine bottle shook in the scuffle, and some wine splashed onto Isabel Smith’s face, and dribbled down her fair skin and onto her hair and clothes.

However, most of the wine ended up in Isabel Smith’s stomach.