"Enrique, I'll accompany you!"
This time, Lydia didn't try to persuade Enrique to restrain his grief, but in a happy way. Since he wanted
to get drunk so much, she would accompany him, okay?
Lydia grabbed the bottle from the hand of Enrique and gulped it down. Enrique took a glance at Mandy
and then she nodded.
Mandy turned around and went to the cellar to get a couple of bottles of liquor with high alcohol content
and put them in front of Enrique. Enrique was very satisfied with Mandy's understanding and decided to
raise her salary this month!
Without saying anything, Enrique opened a bottle of liquor and was about to drink it. At the same time,
Lydia grabbed the liquor in his hand and pointed it at her mouth!
"Cheers!"
The toast from Enrique undoubtedly motivated Lydia. She thought that Enrique saw her sincerity, so
she raised the wine bottle in her hand and blushed.
"Enrique, I can't bear your pain, but I can drink with you!"
"Thank you, Lydia!"
Enrique reached out his hand and patted Lydia's hand. Mandy glanced at it and turned to the kitchen. It
was not because she was uncomfortable, but because she had to prepare some dishes as soon as
possible.
Mr. Enrique must have his own idea to do so. What she could do was to do her job well. Otherwise, it
would be bad, wouldn't it?
When Mandy served the dishes, Lydia had already drunk up the previous half bottle of red wine, and a
bottle of liquor was almost bottomed up. Enrique slowly began to drink.
Enrique was drinking and eating, looking very sober. Lydia's face was red. It was obvious that she was
drunk, so Enrique didn't persuaded her to drink anymore.
What he meant was that she hadn't drunk enough. This woman was good at drinking. Why didn't she
get drunk? How did she manage to remain so lucid?
"Enrique, I'm telling you, don't be too sad. After all, Teresa can't be reborn after death. You still have
two children to take care of. Even if it's not for the two children, you still have a long way to go!"
When Mandy just served the dishes, she sneered in her heart, 'Mrs. Teresa is still alive. This
shameless woman is actually hinting Mr. Enrique here.
She said there is still a long way to go. It seemed that she want to tell Mr. Enrique that it doesn't matter
if a woman dies. There will be many beautiful women around him in the future.'
For example, now she was willing to drink for their Mr. Enrique. It was obvious that she wanted to
replace the position of Mrs. Teresa. What a vicious woman!
"Thank you, Lydia. Just stop. You're drunk!"
Seeing that it was almost enough, Enrique began to persuade her to stop drinking. With a wave of her
hand, Lydia took the bottle beside her and pointed it at her mouth, and then drank the rest of the wine.
"Enrique, it's okay. I... I can still drink. I'm willing to die for you. You don't know how sad I feel when I
see you like this!"
"Why do you feel uncomfortable when I'm like this?"
"Enrique, can't you see that? I have liked you since the first time I saw you. I like you very much. Why
don't you know? Why do you always feel so sad for Teresa? She is dead now!"
"Yes, Teresa is dead. I should make a plan for the future!"
Enrique's voice came in Lydia's ear. With her sleepy eyes, Lydia looked up at Enrique, who was sitting
next to her. She thought Enrique's side face was handsome!
"Enrique, you are so good-looking!"
"You look good too!"
"Really? Am I good-looking in your eyes? But if I look good, why do you only look at Teresa?"
After saying that, Lydia covered her face with her hand and shook her head, as if she couldn't figure it
out. Enrique sneered in his heart, but he still smiled at Lydia.
Such a smile had bewitched many girls. Lydia had already been infatuated with Enrique before, but
now she felt that she became more and more love him. She directly threw herself into his arms.
"Enrique, I'm drunk. Could you help me to my room?"
She raised her head and looked at Enrique. Her face was flushed. No one knew if it was because she
was shy or because she drank too much. Anyway, she was good-looking, and now she looked so
charming.
Any man could not stand it, especially when he helped her to the room to rest. As long as Enrique
wanted, Lydia would definitely agree with Enrique.
Unfortunately, what Enrique wanted was not Lydia. Moreover, Lydia looked exactly like his mother.
Even if all the women in the world died, Enrique would never touch Lydia.
Enrique guessed that he would rather have a relationship with Ares than be together with Lydia. After
hearing what Lydia said, he stood up, held the half-drunk Lydia and went straight to her room.
The servants not far away all looked at the two people with another look. It was not until the two people
left their sight that they suddenly gathered around Mandy.
"Mandy, that Lydia is so shameless. How dare she seduce Mr. Enrique so openly?"
"That's right. Shame on her! Shame on her! I can't stand it!"
"What? Do you think that if you want to see she will let you see?"
Mandy's face darkened. She always told these servants not to gossip, especially the gossip of Mr.
Enrique. They just didn't listen to her.
No one knew what they were talking about in private, but Mandy didn't stop them this time.
"Keep your voice down. Don't let Mr. Enrique and Miss Lydia hear you!"
"Okay, Mandy. We know what we should do!"
"Is there anyone going to eavesdrop with me together?"
"Stop it. Don't you know how awesome the sound insulation equipment here is?"
Hearing this, all the people scattered and did what they should do. Mandy turned around and looked at
Lydia's room. 'Mr. Enrique... You must don't.'
In the room, Enrique helped Lydia to the bed, and Lydia directly wrapped her arms around Enrique's
neck and let him pressed on her.
Lydia smelled good and fragrant, but this kind of perfume made Enrique a little embarrassed. He
looked at the face under him.
Why did this woman like to imitate his mother so much? She even wore the same perfume. Shouldn't
the person who sent her here let her seduce his father directly?
"Enrique, I like you. I really like you. I like you so much!"
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