My Wife Act Differently Behind Me

Chapter 2807

Chapter 2807

"No thank you," Tia rejected Lulu's suggestion, after which she grabbed her glass and chugged her

drink down again.

She did not want to answer anything, even if the questions Lulu had offered to ask her were simple. It

was obvious that this game revolved around topics of personal gossip, making it hard for her to predict

what was coming.

"Let me help you with that," Stanley said, before taking Tia's wine glass away and chugging it down on

her behalf.

Tia looked at Stanley in surprise. She wanted to say something, but silence was all she could muster.

She just could not find the words.

"Alright, let's continue," Lulu immediately called everyone back to the game, and they continued

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From that point onward, Stanley went on to handle all the drinks, regardless of whether the turn was his

or Tia's. Not only did he drink on Tia's behalf in all of the subsequent rounds, but he also gave all of his

turns up.

"Lulu, that's enough. Don't get him hammered," June pulled Lulu aside and reminded her.

To that. Lulu agreed, "Okay, let's take a break."

Tia kept her eyes trained on Stanley, for she was worried that he might get drunk.

The moment everyone called for a break, she breathed a sigh of relief and handed a cup of warm water

to Stanley. "You should have some warm water." "Thank you," Stanley took the glass and drank a few

sips from it.

"I should be the one thanking you," Tia whispered. "Actually, you don't need to help me. I can handle it

myself."

Worried, Stanley raised an eyebrow and looked at Tia. "But you're already tipsy."

Given the situation, her words were not convincing at all.

However, Tia simply bit her lip and replied, "It is my own business."

Then, in a move she totally did not see coming, Stanley gave Tia a somewhat helpless look and said.

"Your business is my business too."

Tia's mind blanked out as the words stunned her at an instant. For the next few seconds, she was left

sitting there, confused about whether she had heard him correctly or not.

"Stanley," Cherry, who was holding a wine glass, approached and interrupted him.

"You guys go ahead. I need to use the bathroom," Tia left, wearing a stiff expression as she walked off.

In response, Stanley frowned and turned to Cherry. "What's the matter?" "Nothing, I just want to thank

you," Cherry said, before filling Stanley's cup with wine and handing it to him. "Seriously, you have my

thanks. If it weren't for you, I would still have been stuck going through one blind date after another. Or

worse, I might have been forced into marriage already." "All we made was a deal, and you've helped

me too," Stanley said seriously. "Our deal is over now. I wish you nothing but happiness for the years to

come." "I wish the same for you," Cherry nodded.

After clinking glasses. Cherry and Stanley both emptied their cups.

"In fact, both you and Tia care about each other, so don't miss the opportunity," Cherry advised Stanley,

patting him on the shoulder. "Go after her. Trust me on this." "I will,1’ Stanley replied, his eyes burning

with determination.

His heart was set on pursuing Tia, and he was not planning to give up anytime soon or ever. For once,

he was bold enough to wish for a beautiful future with Tia.

"Please remember to send me a wedding invitation when the time comes." Cherry smiled.

"Aren't you not returning anymore?" Stanley asked, reminding her of how unlikely it was for her to

come back.

However, Cherry simply shrugged. "If you and Tia get married, I will definitely come back." "Wait, aren't

you contradicting what you said earlier about never coming back?" Stanley teased.

Cherry then chuckled. "Well, I can always come back and leave again without telling anyone. My family

are thoroughly disappointed in me now, so they probably won't bother paying attention to me anyway."