Chapter 141 The Drunken Nolan

A faint smile played on Vaughn's lips. "So?" Vaughn asked. So? How could Vaughn ask Cleo such a question? Wasn't it weird that he had just poured her drink into his glass?

Struck by a sudden thought, Cleo turned scarlet red in the face, in the ear, and in the red...

"Hey, Cleo, why is your face so red? Are you allergic to alcohol?" One of Cleo's companions shouted.

Cleo was too coy to raise her he