As the woman spoke, she opened a bottle of wine, poured it into a glass, and drank it in one gulp in front of Eric.

Eric looked at her with a glum and indifferent expression. The disgust on his face became more intense.

As the woman drank, she “accidentally” spilled the wine on herself.

Her chest was soaked.

If Eric could not see what her intentions were, he would be an idiot.

The woman looked at Eric hesitantly. Her eyes were seductive, and what she wanted was evident.

“I’m sorry. I didn’