Chapter 10 Call an Ambulance

"Since you bought me these, Mr. Bishop, I will drink them. But if I'm still alive after I finish, make sure you fulfill your promise."

Although Celeste maintained her attitude, there was a hint of determination in her eyes.

She wasn't afraid of death at all, so nothing else in this world could scare her.

Celeste stood up and reached behind her head to take off her hair clip.

Her lush hair tumbled down, some of it covering parts of her face.

She then opened the bottle of whiskey that was closest to her.

Celeste had a pretty decent alcohol tolerance. However, whiskey had around 40% alcohol content, and drinking one put her at her limit.

There was no way she could finish ten bottles.

It was fine.

She just had to make sure she didn't pass out before she finished all ten of them.

She would just have to treat it as though she were drinking water.

After that … Well, she'd think about it if she was still alive.

As Celeste thought this, she held her breath and started gulping