Fraser Marsh brushed her hand away, his eyes clear, “Sooner orter, you’ll die with one mouth.”


    Foolish woman.


    He wondered how the Phu Yen Lee couple had trained Yoona Lee, and how she had earned the name ‘L City Talent’ in L City.


    It’s ridiculous.


    “What’s wrong with saying that Morris Cheal is dead? It’s just a statement of fact.” Yoona Lee gave an arrogant snort and sat down on a wicker chair.


    Looking back on a time when Vivian Mond did not appear in L City, she was the shining star of L City. Since she appeared, she disrupted her life and made it a mess, reduced her to aughing stock.


    After the twists and turns, Yoona Lee has long lost herposure, and when she sees Vivian Mond, she only loses control of her emotions and wants to humiliate her and see how angry she looks.


    Especially after Morris Cheal’s ‘death’, Yoona Lee thinks Vivian Mond is so irritated that she thinks she is the ultimate winner.


    That’s why she was so tongue-tied when she met Vivian Mond at the Crypt.Property ? 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.


    “They have a saying right, this is the Hidden Tribe, even if you die, you will only die in front of Vivian Mond. So, you’d better guard your own little life for the rest of the day.”


    Fraser Marsh gloomily dropped a sentence, mmed the door and left.


    …


    Meanwhile, Vivian Mond was walking down the Cryptic street, and in a foul mood, she ended up at the tavern, ordering some wine and drinking it.


    Aidan Sabastian sat across from her and drank with her.


    The two of them didn’t say anything, they simply drank the wine to relieve their irritation.


    As she drank, she looked at Aidan Sabastian’s eyes shed with a slight stream of light, and immediately picked up the wine jar, “Here, I’ll drink to you, thank you just now.”


    The Hidden tribe has a traditional tavern, the wine inside is the special wine brewed locally, and the wine altar is still a vintage wine altar, which is very sensational.


    “Sister Vivian is polite.”


    Aidan Sabastian smiled and tilted his head and took a good sip.


    “One more toast to you, in the future in the Hidden Tribe, take care of more.”


    “No problem.”


    “One more toast to you, you are Houghton’s grandson, we are also considered family.”


    …


    She poured a lot of wine into Aidan Sabastian one after another, originally thinking that she would need at least one more altar of wine before he would get drunk.


    However, the jar of wine had just reached the bottom of his hand, and he was already red in the face and dizzy from talking.


    Vivian Mond immediately put down the jar in his hand, leaned forward slightly and asked in a small voice: “Can you tell me about the history of the Hidden Tribe? Did the old thing tell you how to arrange me ah?”


    “Well … history can be told. But grandpa told me that I can’t tell you anything else.”


    Vivian Mond: “…”


    Doesn’t seem drunk enough.


    “Then let’s stop talking and drink. I’m in a bad mood today, so you drink more with me.” She picks up another jar of wine and ces it in front of Aidan Sabastian, clinking the jar with him, “Drink.”


    “Yes, keep drinking.”


    Aidan Sabastian took the jar of wine and tilted his head and took a big gulp.


    Vivian Mond sipped the wine, then took the hanky on the table and wiped her mouth, spitting the liquor on the hanky, dropping her arm and squeezing it all out by squeezing it against the garbage can.


    Just like that, she drank hard with Aidan Sabastian for another two whole jars of wine.


    Aidan Sabastian’s face was red, holding the altar dizzy, and Vivian Mond continued to talk, but he still clenched his teeth and could not get a word out.


    In the end, I don’t know how much wine was consumed, but Aidan Sabastian was drunk and so was Vivian Mond.


    The only useful but useless information she managed to extract was the name of her real mother …