Chapter 611 The Raging Beast (1/2)
”I've told you. It's a reward for us.
If you don't give it to me, I will tell Miss Beauty about you.”
Myron turned around planning to tell Emily.
”No! No! Don't do this!” Agnes pulled his arm forcefully to stop him. She looked guilty and nervous, and she handed it back to him saying, ”Well, here you have it.”
He took the bottle happily and kissed it. ”Miss Beauty likes me the most. I knew it!”
She sneered at him in her black heart, 'Yeah! She did like you the most, but just wait and see what is coming for the both of you. Go to hell!'
”Don't you want to drink it now?”
She looked at the bottle with feigned jealousy, pretending that she desired it as well.
Her envious look had finally convinced him that the bottle in his arms was a real treasure. And he answered, ”No! I won't drink it! Everything Miss Beauty gives me is kept in my collection.”
She became annoyed at his answer, because it was not according to her plan. Thinking quickly she came up with a perfect lie, ”This expires tomorrow. It is wasted if you don't drink it today. And if Miss Emily knew you wasted it, she would feel sad.”
”Really?” Although he doubted what she was saying, he was afraid to upset Emily by not drinking the wine. He liked the way she smiled and didn't want to disappoint her.
”Of course! I don't have to lie to you about this. Nothing to be gained by me if I lie to you, right?” Agnes continued persuading him and nodding strongly to emphasize her point.
”Well!” Finally convinced by her sly manipulations, he decided to drink the wine at once and then keep the bottle in his collection.
He had never drunk wine from this kind of bottle before, so he didn't know how to open it. Biting on the stopper he managed to open it and then drank it at once.
The wine was so strong that his face turned red and his throat gagged on the bitter fluid.
He paused, gasping for air, but as he thought about it being a gift from Emily he drank some more. This time he drank more slowly, not wanting to spill any of the precious wine.