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Chapter 126

Chapter: 126

These individuals consumed wine as if it were a mere necessity, drinking with an unquenchable thirst. Before long, they had each indulged in five glasses. Millie stood there, dumbfounded, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of their consumption.

“The countdown begins. You have a mere five minutes to complete the task at hand. Your objective is to assa squatting position.” Marcus, having finished his drink, raised his wrist to check the tand fixed his gaze on Millie.

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Caught off guard, Millie was momentarily stunned. It was clear to her that Marcus insisted on drinking, only to compel her to squat.

With a resigned sigh, Millie complied, lowering herself into a squatting position. Instantly, she felt her stature diminished, reduced to a maid-like figure, and her energy subdued.

Millie noticed several girls suppressing their laughter, their mirth directed at her predicament. She averted her gaze, taking a deep breath, determined to maintain her composure. Head held high, she persevered in her squat, refusing to surrender.

Delmor gestured for the next round to commence.

“One point,” Delmor declared, his voice tinged with frustration.

“Five points,” Mylo announced, a smile dancing across his face.

Millie’s turn caround once more. She understood the importance of seizing the opportunity to roll the highest number, a six. Regaining her composure, Millie lifted the dice cup, shaking it with the utmost seriousness before revealing the outcome.

“six points!” Delmor exclaimed.

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Relief washed over Millie as she achieved the maximum number. She couldn't believe Marcus rolling a six too.

Yet, despite the temporary respite, Millie couldn’t help but hold her breath as Marcus took hold of the dice cup. Her legs were still numb from the squatting.

Maintaining a calm facade, Marcus shook the cup several times before placing it back on the table.

Just before opening it, he locked eyes with Millie, her anticipation evident.

The cup was unveiled.

“It's another six!”

Acommotion erupted throughout the room.

Millie was left speechless, her hand pressed against her forehead, witnessing their effortless consumption of five glasses of wine.