Chapter 137 Intoxicated Revelations: Syl's Drunken Confrontation with Frederic

Based on my momentum at that time, some people might have thought that I had won the lottery.

My vision gradually became unclear, and Frederic's face appeared blurry in my eyes.

I turned my head and, not only Frederic, but everyone present in my eyes looked very distorted and blurry.

"Syl, let me take you back home!" Cecelia ran over and supported me.

I was probably the one who drank the most among everyone present, because I always chose to drink, while others chose to play truth or dare in addition to drinking.

Janessa was afraid that Frederic and I would continue to argue, so she and Cecelia held me from both sides and said, "Syl, let's go back!"

I wiggled my way out of them and pounced towards Jaylen, "No, I haven't finished the daring mission I chose..."

Although I was drunk, I still remembered that I wanted to embarrass Frederic.

Jaylen saw me like this and became very nervous, so he climbed onto Davin's body with all his strength. Davin also cooperated tightly, hugging him, and they looked like a pair of close brothers.

Tristan stood up and stopped me, grabbing my arm and softly saying, "Go back, you need to get a good night's sleep."

"Why are you so annoying, Tristan?" I stared at him, trying to widen my eyes. "You deliberately teased me while playing games just now. If you continue like this, I will complain about you mistreating patients at your hospital tomorrow. Then you won't be able to become a doctor in the future, and you'll only be able to inherit the family business..."

"Okay," Tristan said, both resigned and amused.

"Quack! Quack!" I shouted loudly, actually quite skilled at pretending to be drunk. In the past, when Frederic didn't come home, I would often drink alone at home. When I got drunk, I would pretend to be drunk, but it was always just me, and there was no one watching.

When I was still preparing to continue teasing Tristan, I suddenly felt my body tilt and someone forcefully wrapped their arms around my waist, then lifted me onto their shoulders.

As the world spun around, my head became even dizzier, and I almost vomited.

Frederic moved his hand from my waist to my thigh, with the purpose of preventing me from falling off his shoulder. He also warned me, "Don't vomit on me."

Other people looked at Frederic's actions with different expressions, especially Davin and Jaylen, their mouths wide open in astonishment.

I was hanging upside down, my vision blurred as I scanned them, and then I left the private room in a sway.

They must have been thinking, "Why did Frederic carry Sylvia away?" After all, I was just a puppet wife. Just like Greta said, if one day I hang myself at home, Frederic would definitely think I am swinging on a swing.

So Frederic was so angry just now, and the possessiveness he showed must not be because of me.

When we were going downstairs, I seemed to see Tristan open the door of that private room and walk out. He was staring at Frederic and me without blinking.

As we were getting ready to get into Frederic's car, someone suddenly stopped him halfway.

A man lewdly said, "Hey buddy, is this the woman you hooked up with tonight? She looks good. I also hooked up with a woman, how about we exchange?"

So, when a woman is alone, she should never get drunk outside, because you never know what kind of scumbag man you might encounter who wants to take advantage of you.

Unfortunately, this man had bad luck as he actually asked Frederic this question.