Chapter 312
Lisa’s red face turned white, and her lips trembled slightly. Finally, she uttered, “Sorry,”
After all, Lisa was the one who had given Terry all those empty promises,
“You should feel very sorry for me,” Terry said.
There was then a brooding silence in the car. After some time, they arrived at their destination. Lisa
followed Terry out of the car only to find herself at the same villa yesterday.
Lisa stopped dead in her tracks when she remembered how Terry had detained her last night.
“What’s wrong? Are you afraid to go in?” Terry turned to Lisa.
Lisa’s lips twitched slightly. She managed a smile. “If you have something to say, let’s say it outside.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTerry said with a half–smile, “Lisa, if I wanted to, I have many ways to detain you. I swear it would not
be easy for Jackson to take you away this time.”
Lisa was stunned. After a short hesitation, she ground her teeth and mustered her courage. Did he
think she was afraid of him? Even if Terry wanted to harm her, Lisa had no power to stop him. Lisa then
strode forward in resignation.
Terry snickered and marched forward as well.
When the two entered the villa, Terry pointed to a long couch and ordered, “Sit”
Läsa sat down obediently.
Terry went to the bar and started making drinks. Soon, he had a rainbow–colored cocktail in his hands.
Terry walked to Lisa, glass in hand. “Drink I remember how you liked this drink very much.”
Lisa felt very guilty thinking about what had happened back then. This cocktail tasted like fruit wine.
She had thought the drink would not be too strong, but ultimately, she had ended up very drunk. Who
knew she would be so drunk?! She even did this and that to Terry, which made her relationship with
Terry so awkward now.
“No need. I’m not thirsty.” She smiled meekly.
Terry raised an eyebrow. “I went to all this trouble to make this. Don’t you want to drink it?”
Terry took her right hand and slowly pushed the glass into her hand, almost forcing her to hold it.
“I never had the intention to learn mixology. After all, I didn’t intend to be a bartender. But I learned over
the years, and… fun to make this one drink”
Lisa listened, a wave of indescribable feeling rising up in her heart. The glass of cocktail seemed to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmweigh a lot more in her hand
“Still not drinking? Terry stared at her.
Läsa pursed her lips. Well, getting drunk was the worst thing that could happen with this drink. And
then.. He could have his revenge all he wanted, but….
“This is only between us. You can vent your anger on me all you want, but don’t cause my parents any
trouble.”
Terry watched Lisa’s growingly desperate expression and let out a one–syllable response. “Sure,”
Lisa tilted her head and downed the cocktail in her hand in a gulp.
This drink was the same cocktail as back then. However, Lisa’s feeling as she drank it this time was
very different from before.
She had found the cocktail so delicious back then, but why did it feel so bitter this time?
Is it good?” Terry looked at her intently,