Chapter 16： Edwi, Your Wife Is Drunk

Frowning in thought, Suzanne muttered, "It must be strong wine!"

The bartender acknowledged and turned to work at the counter. Very quickly, he pushed a glass of wine in front of Suzanne. The color was light and there was a sweetness from the wine, spreading into the air.

"I think you rarely drink, so I prepared one glass for you," the young bartender said, smiling at her, and his teeth were particularly white. "Have a try."

Suzanne glanced at him. Without hesitation, she raised the cup to her lips and took a sip in a probing manner.

The wine that was mixed with juice slid down her throat. The warm feeling made Suzanne couldn't help but squint. Her body softened and she looked like a lazy kitten.

Not long after, she finished her glass and shook it. She handed it to the bartender and rested her head on one hand. Her eyes were languid and her face was flushed. Her lips, which had tasted the wine, were glowing under the light.

"Hey, another