Chapter 145 Uncle Curtis Has Curly Eyelashes
- Everyone in the room exchanged glances. None had any intention of drinking. “If you're feeling too tired to drink by yourselves, I can always have men help with that,” said Curtis.
- With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen servers filed into the room and stood behind Curtis in a straight line.
- Steven knew that none of them would be allowed to leave the room tonight unless they finished all the alcohol. D*mn you, Jason. ”Come on, bottoms up. You guys don't intend on spending the night here, do you?” he said in a low voice.