"| can't wait for you to get married." Mikayla stuffed a grape into Juliet's mouth.
Juliet took a bite of the grape and sat closer to Mikayla, smiling blankly. "Mikayla, you know what? That night of
your wedding photo shoot, Elvis senthome. And that night, Brantley kissed me!" Recalling the scene at that
time, Juliet couldn't help but feel ecstatic. "Was he overwhelmed by my charm?"
"I think he got jealous when he saw Elvis sending you home," Mikayla said bluntly.
Juliet felt heartbroken, wondering how they becbest friends in the first place. Juliet said, "I don't know. He
also drank a little that day." Whatever the reason was, he kissed her. She had planned to give her first kiss to
Brantley for a long time. Now that Brantley took the initiative, she didn't care about anything else.
Ignoring Juliet, Mikayla picked up her glass and said, "Con, let's have a drink!"
Juliet saw the large private room and asked, "Just the three of us?"
"What other friends do | have that you don't know about?" Mikayla said.
"Such a pity!" Juliet didn't hold back and raised her glass.
Xavier also trotted over and picked up his glass. The three of their glasses collided, making a cheerful clink. They
said happily, "May our friendship last forever!"
Then they filled their glasses again. Usually, Mikayla would never drink like that. Tonight, she set everything
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtaside and downed two drinks in a row, determined not to go huntil she was drunk. "Damn it, are you
suffering from pre-wedding jitters or something?" Juliet grabbed the bottle from Mikayla's hand.
"You're overthinking. | just want to indulge a bit for once, have a few extra drinks." Mikayla didn't intend to get
drunk. Maybe it was the atmosphere tonight that made her want to drink more. "Fine! If you get drunk, I'll send
you to Carlos' room tonight!" Juliet said irritably, but she still drank with Mikayla.
Mikayla said, "That's great. We can celebrate our wedding night early!"
The splendid, overly luxurious VIP private room didn't seem empty at all because of Juliet and Xavier's company.
They even had a great time, as if they had returned to their carefree childhood days. Juliet was not good at
drinking, but it turned out Mikayla's capacity for alcohol was even worse. Mikayla didn't drink much, but soon,
she started feeling a little dizzy and drunk.
Xavier got a call from a friend and told them he would return soon after stepping out. Juliet almost gave Xavier a
piece of her mind for leaving like that.
However, just a few minutes after Xavier left, someone opened the private room door. It was Kashton who Juliet
had cursed in her heart countless times that day. "Kashton, how dare you chere!" At the sight of Kashton,
Juliet's good mood instantly vanished. She stood up and walked towards Kashton with a swaggering expression.
Mikayla stood up from the couch in a daze and walked straight out of the private room. Juliet watched her
walking unsteadily and wanted to bypass Kashton to help her. There were all sorts of people in that place.
Although the seventh floor was safe, she didn't dare to take it lightly ever since Mikayla was kidnapped last time.
Besides, Mikayla was so beautiful. She was worried that someone might harbor lustful intentions.
"Juliet, where are you going?" Kashton stopped her. He had specifically gone there to see her.
"Get out of my way! Mikayla is leaving." Juliet gave Kashton a violent push.
Fortunately, Kashton had practiced.
He kept his balance and grabbed Juliet's arm. "Don't worry. She will be fine here Kashton said. "Have you
forgotten who owns this place? With Carlos relationship with Elvis, she could stroll around here freely! Besides,
Carlos is next door..."
Hearing Kashton's words, Juliet was relieved. Looking at Kashton still holding her arm, she said, "Are you holding
on tobecause you have a crush on me?" Juliet attempted to free her arm from Kashton's grip.
"Givea break! | would be blind to fall in love with you." Kashton let go of her.
Kashton easily dodged her kick. Juliet gritted her teeth and said, "Kashton, why don't you go to hell?"
"If I die, who will set you up for a relationship?" Kashton raised an eyebrow, flashing his beautiful eyes.
Unfortunately, in Juliet's opinion, no matter how beautiful his eyes were, they were overshadowed by his
malicious words. "I have a boyfriend!" Juliet shouted.
Kashton replied, "That's not a problem. Juliet, would you like to be able to stroll around here like Mikayla?"
Juliet pondered, 'Damn! If already having a boyfriend is not a problem, then what is?" "No! I'm loyal and
unswerving. Stop trying to flirt with me." Kashton laughed. "I wouldn't dare flirt with you! I'm here on behalf of
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmElvis. Lettell you, Elvis is a hundred times better than your current boyfriend Brantley!" Upon hearing
Kashton talk badly about Brantley, Juliet bared her teeth like an angry lioness. "Kashton, don't insult my
boyfriend! Or | will turn against you!" Unexpectedly, Kashton smiled with satisfaction when he saw Juliet's
reaction. "Not bad! If you're going to be with Elvis in the future, you have to protect him for us." "Piss off! Who
wants to be with him? Just get out of here!" Juliet pushed Kashton away. Whoever mentioned Elvis around her
would get on her nerves, especially Kashton. "Okay, I'm leaving!" Kashton appeared compliant.
Juliet was a little surprised.
However, when the door was pushed open again, Juliet truly felt like digging a grave for Kashton.
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Mikayla went out of the private room
and took a deep breath. She was a little drunk but still felt sober. She knew Juliet was hot-tempered. If she met
Kashton, there would be an explosive collision. She didn't want to see them arguing, so she went for a walk and
got sfresh air. Mikayla didn't know what she was thinking along the way. She walked to the public restroom.
Just after walking for a while, Mikayla saw a familiar person pushing her wheelchair towards her. The girl in the
wheelchair saw Mikayla, too. The two of them locked eyes as they saw each other. Natasha saw Mikayla and
smiled sweetly. "Mikayla, you're here too?"
Mikayla looked at Natasha, dressed
in pure white her long hair flowing down her shoulders. She looked cute and obedient, out of place in that
environment. Mikayla didn't know why she was there. "Natasha, why are you here?" The Ludwig family had
protected her so strictly that she was not supposed to cto such a place.