Chapter 975
Stella stayed outside for quite some time before going back in.
She had no idea how Marshall dealt with the dare earlier, but she saw Keegan's face turning even redder than when she left just
now as if he was chosen again. She figured that he probably drank more.
'He's so silly, and he just doesn't know how to say no. It's not like his alcohol tolerance is very high anyway.'
Then, he texted Aldor and asked him to pick Keegan up. She was worried that Keegan would say something that he should not
have if he suddenly got drunk.
"Draw one."
Marshall handed her the paper box and said softly, "I'll drive you back after this round."
Stella put her hand inside and said, "Just stay and keep on playing. I'll just take a cab myself because I have somewhere else to
be."
Marshall chuckled. "Everything that we did will go to vain if I were to let you leave by yourself."
Stella wanted to tell him that none of the people there would notice that, but someone asked them to play a new game before
she could open her mouth.
So, Stella kept it in and planned to talk to Marshall about it again after the game finished.
Who's The Imposter; The rules were very simple. Each player would have to pick a piece of paper and describe the person or
thing written on it. In each round, one player would pick a person or thing that was different from every other player. So, the
players would have to find out the imposter among them based on their description of what was written on their paper. The
players would win if they managed to find out who the imposter was and vice versa.
The losers would have to pay for not only the expenses of that wedding dinner but also every guest's room, including everything
that they spent on in the hotel.
The wedding was held in a seven-star hotel, and the stakes were extremely high.
Felicity wanted to quit right after she heard about the punishment.
However, Vermont grabbed her back. "What are you afraid of? I'll pay for you if you lost."
Felicity did not believe in him at all. "The first thing you'll do is probably run away from me if I really did lose."
Vermont laughed as he reached into his pocket and handed Felicity a key to his sportscar. "You can have my car as a deposit.
How's that?"
Felicity immediately took it from him. "I'll sell your car to pay everything off if I lost."
Vermont laughed again. Then, he leaned closer to Felicity and said in a low voice, "Sure, but you'll have to cook for me for ten
years to pay me back."
Felicity gave him another offer. "I'll look after you for the rest of your life instead, okay?"
Vermont instantly said, "Deal."
Not only that Felicity was afraid of losing, but so was Stella.
It was a seven-star hotel, and the cheapest room would cost more than a thousand dollars per night. If every guest stayed there
that night, the loser would have to spend several hundred thousand on the rooms alone.
Stella's money did not come easy, so she hesitated whether to play or not.
Marshall smiled and said as if he could read her mind. "Just go ahead and play. I'll pay for you if you lose the game."
Keegan swept his piercing gaze across Stella as if he was telling her, "You better not!"
Stella found it funny. 'He hasn't even become my official boyfriend yet, and he's already acting like one.'
Of course, she would never agree to let Marshall pay for her. She was the type of person who would choose money over her
own life, and there was just no way that she would allow herself to lose.
So, she smiled and said after hearing what Marshall told her, "I'll give it a try, then."
About ten of them sat around the table. The groom was the first to start and the bride was the last.
Duncan said, "Very thin."
Carter continued, "Daily necessity."
Lena added, "Hydroxyethyl Methacrylate is one of its materials."
Everybody kept quiet.
Carter coughed. "Darling, describe it with words that all of us can understand. You don't have to be so specific.
"Okay," Lena said before she described it again. "You need to wear it to use it."
Vermont said, "You can wear it yourself."
Felicity glanced at him and thought to herself, 'He's pretty good at misleading people.' So, she added, "Others can wear it for you
too."
It was Corbin's turn. "You can buy it at the hospitals."
Marshall continued, "It's available at the supermarkets too."
Then, Stella added, "Not everybody wears the same size."
Keegan paused and looked at Stella in surprise. Then, he smirked.
Stella was confused.
After that, Keegan said in a serious manner, "I don't need it anymore."
Stella felt even more strange.
She looked down at the paper, and the words written on it were contact lenses.
'Doesn't he wear it on every important occasion he attends?'