Chapter 32: Vomited on Him
Oliver Donald pursed his lips, a hint of anger gradually surfacing on his face.
However, facing her resolute expression, he found it impossible to utter a word of refusal.
But for her health, Oliver Donald still spoke up, maintaining a firm stance, "No, your current condition isn't suitable for drinking."
Samantha Huntington withdrew her gaze, her eyes drooping, and her mouth curling. She was about to cry, "If you won't let me drink, then I won't. Anyway, you all just bully me. Let's not eat this meal; I'd rather starve to death."
She acted like a child throwing a tantrum, sweet and soft. Although she was being unreasonable, her words sounded more like a plea.
A bitter taste filled Oliver Donald's heart. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anythi
