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Chapter 220

    Chapter 220 The waiter came up to them.


    Sherry boldly pped the wine list in front of Sylvia. “Syl, order whatever you want. Don‘t hold back on


    my ount. Sylviaughed. “Okay.” Then, she ordered two drinks with the lowest alcohol content, which


    were cheaper byparison. Sherry looked at her in disappointment and said to the waiter, “Bring up


    our best wine.” Sylvia hurriedly said, “No, you know that I can‘t drink well.” Sherry smiled. “You can‘t


    drink, but I can. We‘re not leaving sober tonight.” Sylvia hummed helplessly. “Fine.”


    This was Sherry‘s territory anyway. Besides, it was New Year‘s Eve. The most important thing was to


    have a good time. Soon, the waiter came up with a trolley of drinks.


    Sherry opened one bottle directly and said, “Let‘s have a toast, Syl.”


    Sylvia raised her ss and clinked it with her bottle.


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    Sherryughed. “Cheers to us two homeless people on New Year‘s!” Then, she drank straight from the


    bottle. Sylvia took a sip and saw that Sherry was still chugging, and immediately said, “Hey, slow down.”


    “Phew, that hit the spot.” After downing half the bottle in one breath, Sherry put down the bottle and said


    to Sylvia, “Don‘t worry, it‘s not like you don‘t know my alcohol tolerance.” Sylvia knew that Sherry would


    not get drunk no matter what, so she stopped bothering to nag her.


    The lively scene below continued. Sherry drank a few bottles and soon got inebriated. Before Sylvia


    could react, she jumped straight down to the stage below. As soon as she appeared, all of Lush Heaven


    seemed to bubble with excitement, and the crowd mored for her to dance. Sherry did not hold back


    and performed a seductive pole dance with the pole on the stage. Sylvia became a little dizzy when she


    finished two sses of wine. Shey on the table and watched as Sherry continued to gyrate.


    The clock struck midnight on time. At Lake Victoria Vi, Taray in Odell‘s arms, pleading with a face full


    of reluctance, “Odell, can you not leave?”


    Odell touched her head. “I‘lle to see you tomorrow.” Tara held him and did not let go. He frowned,


    suppressing a trace of impatience in his heart. “Be good, Tara.” He should have stayed at home to spend


    New Year‘s Eve with his two children and grandmother. He had already spoiled Tara enough by staying


    with her until now. Tara had been with him for many years and knew what he was thinking through his


    bodynguage. When he said that, she immediately released him. However, her eyes were red, and she


    had an aggrieved expression.


    Odell frowned. He thought of her life experience.


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    Her mother had died early, and her father had married her stepmother when she was very young, leaving


    her with her grandparents and never caring about her again. Her grandparents had also died many years


    ago, so she had no one close to her now besides him. “I‘lle to see you as soon as possible


    tomorrow night. Go shopping with some friends if you‘re bored during the day.” He took out a ck card


    from his wallet and ced it in his hands.


    Tara pursed her lips. “Thank you, but I have my own money.” “Rest early.“. Odell patted her shoulder


    again and stepped out. She watched him leave. Although she was disappointed at his departure, the


    ck card he gave her seemed to have no spending limit. It was a limited edition ck card.


    She immediately put the card in her pocket.


    At the same time, her phone rang. It was a message from the person she told to spy on Sylvia. “Ms.


    Avery, Sylvia went to Lush Heaven with her friend.”


    Lush Heaven? Tara suddenly thought of something, and her expression went pale for a moment.
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