He thought it would feel amazing to have the world-famous Honorable Pianist have a drink with him.

How shameless!

Celine could not contain her anger. She roared coldly, "Don't you have any shame, you animal? You think you have any right to have a drink with me? Dream on."

Celine was livid with fury, but she was also nervous.

What would she do if that shameless b*stard made a move on her?

Next to her, Queenie quivered with rage as well. She could not help but cry out, "You evil, despicable b*stard. Imbeciles like you don't even deserve to be in my master's presence, let alone have her drink with you! If anything, you're better off drinking sewage."

Sergio's face flushed an ugly shade of red in an instant as his gaze hardened. "F*ck, I've been nice enough."

Then, Sergio picked up the flask of alcohol. He raised it to Celine's lips and shouted, "Drink!"

She was the Honorable Pianist, but so what? That title meant nothing. She was no more than one of the chess pieces that he was fr