Rosalie found the sight before her very piercing to her eyes. She wasn''t used to such extreme scenes, and immediately looked away. "Vonnie, can I head out first?"N?velDrama.Org content rights.


    "You can even take this? This isn''t even considered starters!" Yvonne had long gotten used to this. "Things are chaotic in this scene, and anything is possible, even beyond your imagination. That woman over there is the one my brother will be marrying."


    Rosalie followed Yvonne''s gaze, and saw a woman dressed in a tight silver dress. She was tall andnky, exuding an extraordinary aura. She was holding a microphone and shaking her body as she received a ss of alcohol from a male host next to her.


    Tammy downed the entire ss, then the male host over and jumped onto his torso, like an octopus clinging onto him. The tip of their noses rubbed against each other.


    Seeing that, Rosalie worried that Tammy might continue this lifestyle even after getting married to Sebastian.


    Wouldn''t he be made a cuckold?


    Tammy felt someone looking at her, and jumped off the male host''s body. She walked toward Yvonne and Rosalie, her heels clicking on the floor. She was tall and heavily made-up, a truly stunning woman indeed. Rosalie could tell that she was beautiful even without make-up.


    "Hello, Vonnie. Wanna join us?" Tammy asked with a smile.


    "No thanks," Yvonne replied to her with a smile. "I''m just here to take a look. Oh, yes. This is my friend."


    Yvonne grabbed Rosalie''s arm.


    "Is that so?" Tammy surveyed Rosalie from head to toe. Rosalie looked every bit a good girl, and they were clearly worlds apart. She was beautiful, though.


    "Since you''re here,e join us for some fun!" Tammy grabbed Rosalie''s arm, and added enthusiastically, "Come on, let''s go sing some songs." Before Rosalie could shake off Tammy''s arm, she was being dragged away. Yvonne wanted to pull her back, but someone drunkenly bumped her away.


    With that, Yvonne found herself separated from Rosalie.


    "Come on! Tammy poured Rosalie a ss of wine. "Vonnie''s the sister of my future husband, and that makes her my sister. Since you''re my sister''s friend, that makes you my friend. Cheers!"


    "No, no," Rosalie said with a hurried wave of her hands. "I don''t drink."


    "You don''t drink? You''re already here, why reject me?" Tammy said solemnly.


    She looked like she already had a drop too much.


    Rosalie knew that drunkards were capable of doing anything and were easily triggered. She had no choice but to tell the truth.


    "I can''t drink because I''m pregnant."


    "Oh, is that so?" Tammy nced at her belly. "I see. You look so young. Are you already married?"


    "I''m divorced," Rosalie said with an awkward smile.


    Tammy suddenly chuckled. "Your husband must be a bastard. Why else would you divorce him despite being pregnant?"


    Rosalie smiled bitterly. "It''s


    meaningless to talk about me and my ex-husband. Let''s talk about you instead. You look pretty happy about the engagement. Are you happy to be marrying Seb... Vonnie''s brother?"


    She wanted to know how thisdy felt about the arranged marriage. She led such a wild lifestyle, so would things change if she were unwilling to marry Sebastian?


    Tammy put her ss down, and loungedzily on the chair nearby.


    "I live my days happily. Getting


    married wouldn''t stop me from met


    fun, soit doesn''t matter. He''s handsome, too. It''s not bad to have


    a handsome man around."