Chapter 391

They wanted an answer, but she had no intention of giving them one. Scarlett picked up the glass of vodka and downed it in one go. "I forfeit." Benedict looked exasperated. Such a simple question, and she would rather drink than answer? He glanced at Xavier's face, which was dark and thunderous. If this kept going, he was doomed. Benedict lifted his eyes and subtly signaled Vanessa, then tried to act casual. "Vanessa, why don't you spin the bottle this time?" Once again, the arrow pointed right back to Scarlett. "Dare," Scarlett said. Benedict grinned. "Kiss any man in the room." Scarlett was speechless. ​​There were only Xavier and Benedict in the room. She wasn't about to kiss someone she barely knew. Without a word, she reached for the glass again and emptied it. "I forfeit…" As soon as the alcohol hit her system, she felt the buzz. She slumped onto the couch. Xavier instinctively reached out to steady her by the waist, but Scarlett brushed him off. "Again. I'm not drunk ye