To Live an Eternal Life

Chapter 28: You Suck

The two walked straight in, and finally walked into a luxurious private room.

"...Toast to freedom, ah, toast to death..."

As soon as Charlie entered, he felt creepy.

The song was a good song, but the person who was sing was so terrible.

"Hey, everyone, Isabella is here."

Someone shouted. Then the private room suddenly fell silent.

Nearly twenty men and women cast their gazes. Isabella's neck shrank slightly, and then she sat down

confidently.

Charlie was on the side, without saying any words.

"Come on. Go on. Sing, drink! Why are you all staring at me?"

After listening what Isabella said, Charlie felt amused.

The next moment, a strange sound came from.

"The beauty comes. We naturally have to take a look."

It was a woman with heavy makeup. Her eyes quickly fell on Charlie, "Hey, who is this handsome guy?

Isabella, is he your boyfriend?"

"Not yet."

Charlie answered, "I am pursuing Isabella. Nice to meet you."

The woman chuckled, looked at Charlie, and found that Charlie was wearing bargains. There was a

look of disdain in her eyes.

"Handsome guy, I haven’t seen you before. Isabella, are you sure that this is your suitor? Why do I feel

that you just find someone on the street casually?"

Isabella sneered, "My suitor has to be like the one behind you? Wearing a big gold chain and a big

leather bag? Like an upstart?"

"You!"

"Fine, we are all classmates. It’s not easy we can get together. Don't create conflicts."

It was a tall and thin man who spoke. He raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "It's been five

years. This is the first time that we meet again. Come on, cheers!"

Grumbling.

After drinking, there was another terrible singing in the private room. They all had their own friend

circles, without interfering with each other.

Charlie did as Isabella told him. He didn’t speak, just played with his mobile phone alone.

"Handsome guy, why do you use the old-fashioned phone? Apple XS has come out." A woman with a

beautiful face but slightly high cheekbones sat next to Charlie.

"I have gotten used to it!"

"Really?" The woman asked with a smile, "Handsome guy, what do you do? What kind of business

does your family do?"

"There are many fields involved, including finance, the Internet, and real estate."

The woman pretended to be surprised, and immediately pulled a man in his thirties over and said with

a smile, "This is my boyfriend, Frank Griffiths. His family is doing real estate business."

"Dude, my family has been in real estate for some years. I know more or less of the sons of the real

estate bosses in S City. I haven't seen you!"

Frank's eyes were mixed with contempt. He said gloomily, "Are you lying?"

"Whatever you think." Charlie shrugged, playing with his mobile phone again.

Frank glanced at each other with the woman. Then he walked to the side of the woman with heavy

makeup and the man with a big golden chain, talking about something.

Not long after, they started playing dice in their circle.

"Isabella, come and play together!"

"No, no. I’m watching you play."

The tall and thin man laughed, pulled Isabella over, and said with a smile, "It's just a game. We’re all

classmates. Are you still angry about what happened just now?"

"It was my fault. I apologize to you." Unexpectedly, the woman with heavy makeup apologized to

Isabella.

Isabella couldn't refuse. If she refused, she would look so petty.

"How to play?"

"It's very simple. Pick a number. The loser has to drink."

Isabella frowned and said, "I can't drink. Can I use juice..."

"No. No."

The tall and thin man hurriedly pushed the drink over, "Isabella, come on, we are all classmates. Are

still worried about what we will do to you? Besides, your suitor is still there. What are you afraid of ?!" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"But..."

"Come on, come on, start."

The tall and thin man was named Kaleb Lee, the third son of the Lee family, which was the first-class

family in J City. He and Frank, as well as Stanley Hamilton, a man with a big golden chain, had the top

status among people present.

Isabella could not give cold shoulders to others, but she did not dare to offend the Lee family. Kaleb

was the most favored young master of the Lee family. She didn’t dare to offend him.

"Boom."

The dice cup was buckled. Kaleb yelled, "Place your bet."

"Big."

"Small!"

"Small!"

This game depended on one’s luck. Isabella chose one randomly, "Big."

"Open!"

Kaleb opened the dice cup and shouted, "One, three, three. Small seven. Come on, drink."

Helpless, Isabella grumbled a cup of wine. The wine made her cough a few times.

"Big or small."

"Big!"

"Small!"

"Four, four, six. Big fourteen. Drink."

...

With five rounds in row, Isabella was unlucky. Every round, she guessed wrong. She couldn’t drink.

Now, after drinking up five glasses of wine, her pretty face was flushed. She felt dizzy.

Stanley glanced at each other. A sly look flashed in their eyes.

"Come on, come on. Continue." Kaleb shouted.

"No, I'm dizzy. I’m out."

Isabella was about to leave, but was caught by Kaleb.

"Isabella, you can't be a bummer. Everyone drinks a lot, but only you feel dizzy!"

Frank shook the dice cup, slammed down on the coffee table, and shouted, "Come on, place your bet."

"Big."

"Small."

Kaleb patted Isabella on the shoulder and asked, "Isabella, big or small?"

"Bi, big..."

"Wait."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the corner. Charlie walked over.

Kaleb frowned and winked at Stanley and Frank.

Stanley stand up with his big belly, and said, "Bro, what do you mean? We have a good time. Don’t be

a bummer."

"No, no, I just want to join in. May I?" Charlie asked.

Kaleb's eyes lit up. It just happened that he didn't think of any ways to deal with Charlie. Now since

Charlie took initiative to join in the game, it saved a lot of trouble.

"Of course. Have a seat."

Charlie sat down. He used his fingers to point quietly behind Isabella's back.

A burst of spiritual force rushed into her body and refined the alcohol. Isabella instantly became sober.

The light flickered in the room. No one noticed her change.

Kaleb asked, "Dude, what's your name?"

"Char."

"Char, big or small?"

Charlie didn't rush to answer, but looked at the rows of drinks on the coffee table. He said, "Beer is

boring. I don't know if I can change the bet."

"Oh?"

"Such a high-end club, there should be vodka. If you want to play, just make a big bet. Drinking beer is

so vulgar in my hometown!"

Charlie frowned, as if he looked down on the people of J City.

"Hey, are you crazy?" Isabella was terrified.

Vodka. That was a strong drink. Ordinary people couldn't stand it at all.

"Isabella, don't say that. I am a child of the Lee family in the Lee family. As a host, I'll naturally meet

Charlie's needs. Moreover, we’re classmate. Just make a big bet."

Kaleb shouted, "Waiter, a box of vodka!"

In three minutes, vodka arrived.

Everyone else gathered around and watched them enthusiastically.

"Can we start now?"

"Of course." Charlie smiled and said, "Isabella said big. Just big."

A faint smile flashed at the corner of Kaleb's mouth. He picked up the dice cup, "Two, three, three.

Small eight."

"Bro, are you fainted? It's obviously five, five, six. Big sixteen!"

Charlie pointed at the coffee table with a strange expression.

"What?"

Kaleb froze for a moment, then fixed his eyes on the dice. He smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I see it wrong.

We drink this time."

Grumbling.

Frank, Stanley, Kaleb and others drank a glass of vodka, which drew everyone's cheers.

"Come again!"

"One, two, two, small five."

Charlie laughed, "I guessed it right again. I’m so lucky."

"Come again!"

"Four, five, six. Big sixteen!"

Isabella clapped her hands excitedly and exclaimed happily, "I guessed it right again. Oh, what do you

want?"

"What do you want?"

"Big."

Charlie made a final decision, "Then big."

Kaleb gritted his teeth. He had already drunken up three glasses of vodka. His face was already hot

and his vision began to blur. Not only him, but Frank and Stanley was the same.

"Open!"

"Six, six, six. Big eighteen!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Wow!"

Isabella jumped up excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Stanley slapped the table and yelled, "Asshole, you cheated!"

Suddenly, the room was dead silent.

Charlie stared at Stanley with a cold face, and said sharply, "If you can't accept to lose, just don't play.

Everyone, judge. It's Kaleb who shakes the dice cup. I have never touched dice and dice cup from

beginning to end. How can I cheat?"

"This..." Stanley was speechless.

Kaleb and Frank also looked gloomy, but they couldn't refute Charlie.

They didn't figure it out either.

They already made some tricks on the dice. They could adjust the numbers at will. How could it

suddenly fail?

"You can’t accept your failure? Don't blame me for despising you. If you are a man, just drink up this

glass of vodka. After you drink up, we’re still friends!"

Charlie stirred up emotions, which made everyone was moving.

Stanley couldn't help it. He grabbed the cup and poured it into his mouth. Kaleb and Frank were also

proud, so they could only drink obediently.

But after a few sips, the three of them vomited and fell to the ground, passing out.

"Sucks."

Charlie shook his head and led Isabella out, "Let's go out and let waiter clean here."

A group of people followed Charlie out of the room. A girl asked, "Char, you're so awesome. Every

round, you guessed right. It's amazing."

"I am known as the little prince of nightclubs in S City. Kaleb sucks!"

"Hey, J City sucks!"

Charlie shook his head. As if he was quite regretful.

The girls suddenly realized that ordinary people did not have such skills. Only the young masters of

large families who often went to bars and nightclubs could have such skills.

They didn't look at Charlie with contempt as just now. They stared at Charlie with admiration. Some

even began to wink at Charlie.