<h4>Chapter 2188: Chapter 2182: The only person who won’t be able to step down in a while will be you.</h4>


    "Bless us?"


    "Yes, bless you." Reba Kelloway took a deep breath, barely maintaining her usual elegance. She raised her wine ss with a sincere smile, "Ashton, I wish you and Joanna a hundred years of happiness, and a lifetime of love."


    "I know that because of some things before, misunderstandings have arisen between us. Even now, you may not believe what I say. But I truly bless you. Ashton, we’ve known each other for over twenty years, you’re my best friend, and I genuinely hope that you can be happy."


    "This ss of wine, I toast to you, and to Joanna."


    Having said that, she tilted her head back and finished the ss of wine.


    Ashton Heath watched her actions without responding.


    After Reba finished drinking, she saw that Ashton had no response, and for a moment felt both embarrassed and ufortable.


    "Ashton, don’t you believe what I said?" She felt the mocking nces around her, her anger was boiling at the bottom of her heart, and her face was burning with embarrassment.


    Ashton Heath looked at her coldly: "There’s no need for blessings. Whether you are sincere or not, it doesn’t mean much to us. As for the wine, you can drink it yourself, I will not apany."


    Just as Ashton Heath’s words fell, a burst ofughter erupted around them.


    "Hahaha, it’s hrious, this is such a p in the face, it’s so awkward even just watching."


    "Someone is probably trying to save face, so she deliberately pretends to be very generous. However, he sees right through her and doesn’t buy her act at all."


    "It’s really funny. She keeps calling him ’Ashton,’ as if she has a good rtionship with Ashton Heath. But Ashton Heath is really ruthless, not leaving her any face in front of so many people. I think she’s about to be furious."


    "I think she’s about to cry out of anger."


    "You guys, keep it down so she doesn’t hear. Otherwise, she’ll really cry in a while."


    Reba, who had always been holding back her emotions, couldn’t help it anymore after hearing those ridiculing and sarcasticments.


    She raised her head in shame and anger: "Ashton Heath, you..."


    "Reba, if you want to drink, find me. Why are you looking for Ashton, he doesn’t drink."


    Yannick Luther came over, grabbed Reba Kelloway’s arm, and pulled her to his side.


    Before she could finish her words, he had already pulled her into the crowd.


    As they walked, he said, "Come on,e on, I’ll drink with you. We haven’t seen each other for a long time, it’s a perfect time to catch up over some drinks, isn’t it?"


    "Yannick Luther, what are you doing? Let go of me." Reba struggled angrily.


    "You want to drink, right? I’ll apany you." Yannick Luther ignored her and continued to pull her in another direction.


    "I don’t want to drink with you. Let go of me!" Reba Kelloway struggled, but her strength couldn’tpete with Yannick Luther’s, and he continued to drag her forward.


    Yannick Luther dragged her to a less crowded corner before finally letting go of her hand.


    Reba immediately rubbed her reddened wrist, looked up, and red at him angrily: "Yannick Luther, what are you doing? Why did you pull me over here?"


    Yannick Luther looked at her speechlessly: "If I didn’t pull you over here, what were you nning to do? Keep arguing with Ashton? Reba, you know Ashton’s temper, and it’s not good for you to make things too rigid."


    "The person who won’t be able to get off the stage in a bit will be you."


    "Heh, it’s already bad enough now, how much worse can it get?"