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Chapter ninety-nine

The gangsters were surprised by how the man instantly drank from the glass instead of Pamela.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" The leader of the group asks with a clairvoyant glare at the man, from his strong arm to his cherry button-down shirt.

"I should be asking you that," Joshua said with a strong glare as he flipped back to face them.

Pamela was still drunk, having low consciousness of the happenings in her environment she flipped back and forth, and her hand ran through her eyes.

"Who do you think you're to her?"

"I'm her friend and I drink it on her behalf." He pulled Pamela into his side and with a murderous glare he demanded they let him go.

The man chuckled, they had him in their centre while they covered them.

"Joshua is that you," Pamela muttered leniently. "What are you doing here?" She chuckled lightly. "I think I'll drink for real this time."

"You're undead drunk." He glared at the mob, "come on I will send you home. Let's go." Pamela was still stuck tongue side
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