Her skin was fair, her figure was curvaceous, and her face was pure. As soon as she entered the door, many rich young men stared at her.
On the contrary, I was wearing a one-piece swimsuit, deliberately shrinking my neck, so no one rested their gazes on me.
Russ heard what Daisy said and couldn't help but laugh. He generously said, "Zack is my brother. I won't let you be too embarrassed.
"Let's play dice. I give you 100,000 dollars for each round, regardless of winning or losing."
Daisy's face brightened when she heard that.
"Really? Mr. Kennedy is such a good person.
"Catherine, what are you hesitating about? Mr. Kennedy has already compromised to this extent. Do you want to spoil their fun?"
I asked Russ, "Is it really that simple?"
Russ raised an eyebrow and smiled.
"The loser will have to drink a glass of wine as a punishment. Is that too much?"
"Of course not. Catherine, play quickly. Don't you want to help Zack?"
Daisy urged me incessantly, looking anxious as if she were Zack's girlfriend.
The liquor in front of me was a beverage that at least contained 80% alcohol by volume. It could ignite with just a spark.