Chapter 312


    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,


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    “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 vi yesterday.


    Lisa stopped dead in her tracks when she remembered how Terry had detained herst 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.”


    Terry 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 vi, Terry pointed to a long couch and ordered, “Sit”


    L?sa 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, ss 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 rtionship 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 ss 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 ss of cocktail seemed to


    weigh a lot more in her


    hand


    “Still not drinking? Terry stared at her.


    Lasa 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–syble 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,