Victoria didn't drink alcohol, but instead, she leisurely sipped on her fruit beverage. She had already forgotten what alcohol tasted like.
And besides, her current physical condition doesn't allow her to drink alcohol.
Paul went out to answer a phone call, and it took quite a while for him to return.
Victoria felt something was strange and was just about to go out and take a look when a few drunken men barged in, spouting disgusting and vulgar language.
"Those older women do have nice figures, but I'm just worried they might not be clean. Otherwise, there's no way I'd let them go tonight."
"Are you sure you're going back so early because you're not afraid of your wife?"
"How could I possibly be afraid of that old lady? Did we enter the wrong room?"
Victoria squinted her eyes slight
