Married to Billionaire after Being Disfigured

Benson glanced at the distance between the two. Since the woman had left, Lynn moved to the side, for fear of sitting close to him.

This woman would take advantage of him.

According to his wife’s status, she couldn’t bear any grievances, but she didn’t give him any sweetness.

Look at the female companions they brought; they are all considerately sitting next to the man, peeling grapes and feeding wine. How considerate.

Benson came to the conclusion that Lynn was a different woman.

Boring, Lynn yawned again.

Quentin made a high-pitched suggestion.

“Let’s play dice, and the loser drinks.”

Several people nodded in agreement, and at the same time, everyone sat down one by one. Only Lynn stayed out of it.

“Come over here, Lynn. We are divided into four groups, you and Benson are in one group, and in the losing group, both of them have to drink.”

Lynn shook her head.

“I can’t drink, you guys can play.”

“You can’t drink, it’s okay, if you lose, you can punish the others. Come on, you’re bored sitting alone,” Quentin said enthusiastically.

It was difficult to refuse such kindness.

“A group of us?” Pointing to Benson, Lynn didn’t forget what he said just now, she was in a group with Benson.

After all, everyone else came to play with their female companions, so they were naturally in a group, so she and Benson were left alone.

“If you don’t want to be in a group with me, then we will be in a group alone. It’s just that the warning is ahead. Don’t be a sore loser.”

Benson heard the meaning of Lynn’s word. She didn’t want to join him, and he curled the corners of his mouth in disdain.

Lynn : “…”

She didn’t say not to team up with him, but to confirm.

“Anyway, I won’t be a sore loser. Well, count me as one, play now, I will be in a group.”

Least like to be looked down upon, Lynn was aroused and sat down.

Quentin glanced carefully at the two of them and began to gear up.

“Lynn, if you lose, you should be punished for something. We drink. You can’t drink juice. The punishment is too small.”

Lynn glanced at the things on the table, all kinds of wine, and she rolled her eyes.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“Well, if I lose, I will squat down. If I lose, I will squat for three minutes. Is this punishment okay?”

“Three minutes is too short, five minutes,” Benson added relentlessly.

“Okay, then five minutes. How to play?” Lynn nodded, thinking to herself, no matter how many minutes, she wouldn’t squat.

She was not afraid of rolling the dice. She used to work in a casino, and she could know how many points she rolled by listening to the sound.

Benson picked up a die and announced the rules of the game.

“The game is simpler, just roll this dice, whoever rolls the most points wins. So, if you can roll the largest number of points every time, we each have five drinks at a time, if you lose, how about you squat for five minutes?”

Lynn nodded. As long as she could roll the maximum number of points, they each had five drinks in a row, which was a good idea. Let these people learn a lot today.

Women were not so easy to bully.

“Quentin, start with you.”

Quentin was surprised, there was a good show tonight.

Dong dong dong…

The sound of the dice hitting the dice cup sounded in series.

Quentin’s movement of rolling the dice was very handsome and smooth, and the moment he opened it, Lynn became serious.

Quentin deliberately and carefully opened only one seam, to attract others’ attention.

Then it was all uncovered.

“Number one … ”

Lynn ashamed: “…”

It was no wonder that other people turn a blind eye to this series of handsome moves. This point was really a bit sorry for the serialized movements.

Nathan couldn’t help laughing.

“You only care about being handsome, and don’t have the spirit of hard work.”

“What the hell!” Quentin patted his thigh, cramping all over his body.

After a few seconds, Nathan stopped laughing, took the dice cup and shook it.

Open, number four, big.

This point was not small.

Immediately afterwards, the other person also shook out at four points.

Next was Lynn’s turn. Lynn was holding the dice cup. If she rolled the number five, she had a great chance of winning.

She was confident and her palms tightened. She lifted the dice cup, dong dong dong…the movement was smooth.

After shaking it a few times, Lynn felt that something was wrong. This dice was not an ordinary dice, and it was not easy to shake.

Lynn shook more than thirty times before she lowered his eyebrows.

During the whole process, she found that Benson was staring at her coldly, and that look didn’t take her seriously at all.

Lynn pouted. Although it was awkward to shake, she was still confident that the points would not be small.

Sure enough, after opening it, “number five,” was currently the largest point in the game.

Quentin’s eyes widened, looked at the points carefully, and clapped his hands.

“Lynn is amazing, the biggest point so far.”

Lynn lifted her chin, showed confidence in her face.

“It’s nothing, it’s just played before.”

“Bro, it’s up to you.” Quentin looked at Benson, the last person in the audience who had not yet played.

Benson’s face was expressionless, and his hand was on the dice cup. He lift the dice cup, shook it twice, and then put it down.

Lynn had just reacted from her number five, and Benson had already shaken it.

So casual, Lynn was surprised.

But Lynn thought about it, it was good to just do it casually. She just looked at Benson for a while and didn’t see any real effort. She had a good chance of winning.

The next second, Benson took the dice cup away, and there was number five.

Lynn froze, making sure she wasn’t dazzled, it was really five o’clock.

How so?

She had thought about it more than 30 times before She was sure it was a big number. But Benson just shook it twice and it was the number five.

Either Benson was lucky, or he was a master.

“Draw.”

Lynn nodded, and in the event of a tie, no one lost.

“In a draw, then you don’t have to drink, and I don’t have to squat, everyone wins.”

Benson shook his head.

“No, a draw means everyone loses. We drink and you squat.”

Benson picked up a glass of wine on the table, hooked the corner of his mouth, and others picked up the wine. Tonight, he would teach this heartless Lynn a good lesson.

Lynn licked her dry lips, this result…

These people drank like water, and after a while, five glasses of wine were down, and Lynn was stunned.

“The timer starts. Five minutes, it’s time for you to squat.”

Putting down the last empty cup, Benson raised his wrist, glanced at the time, and stared at Lynn.