Chapter 1273
Lyra wore a serious expression.
While Zion had already popped the cork on a bottle of vodka. He then filled each of their glasses to the brim.
Charlie was the first to lift his glass. He raised it high and declared, "That's all I'll say! Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
When it came to drinking, Lyra was no lightweight. She downed her glass of liquor in one swift motion.
Although Maeve was not one to drink much, she finished her glass as well.
Zion was the last to drink, doing so with unceremonious ease.
The four of them sat at the table and took in the feast before them.
Lyra shook her head incredulously. "Can you believe it? At his age, he still enjoys all this unhealthy food!"
Charlie nodded in agreement. "Right? I haven't touched this stuff since high school!"
Lyra continued, "Is it that steak and lobster don't sit well with him? No! It's that he can't chew it anymore!"
Instantly, everyone erupted into laughter.
"Come on! Let's raise a toast to Mr. Spencer Senior!" Charlie lifted h

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