Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 247

"Drink?" Freya only froze as she subconsciously refused, "Better forget it, I don't know how to drink."

She was easy to get drunk and she didn't want to scare Seth when she drunk.

"Boss, it's my birthday today." Seth had already expected Freya to refuse at first, so now, he could only magnify his move.

"Boss, I only have a birthday once a year, you can't let me drink alone, can you?"

Seemingly afraid that Freya would continue to reject him, Fabian hurriedly continued, "Boss, my mother has taken the babies back to the old mansion, they don't even celebrate my birthday, can you bear to see me spend my birthday without anyone taking care of me?"

Freya, "......"

It was indeed a bit pathetic to spend his birthday alone. In Freya's heart, Seth was still her good brother, and she couldn't bear to leave him alone.

However, she didn't really have the guts to drink.

After a moment of contemplation, Freya said to Seth, "Forget about drinking, I'll buy you dinner!"

"Sure!" Seth responded cheerfully, as long as he found a chance to get the boss drunk, tonight, he could sit back and wait to be molested by her.

Freya heard from Kiki that a new French restaurant had recently opened was good, and she and Seth went to that restaurant for dinner together.

Today was Seth's birthday, tomorrow was Mr. Fitzgerald's birthday, and weekend was Kiki's birthday ......

Freya felt that the number of people celebrating their birthdays was a bit too much recently, and she had really had to spend a lot recently.

Because Seth had the intention of being molested by Freya today, he had deliberately groomed himself today, and his originally somewhat casual hairstyle had been given a lot of hairspray, making him look quite suave, dashing and vigorous.

Usually Seth preferred to wear casual clothes, but today, in order to charm Freya, he wore a rather pink suit jacket with white trousers, which made him look a bit like a groom.

Seth was already good-looking, and when he dressed up like this today, he was like a male peacock with an open screen, attracting the attention of many women along the way.

Seth didn't care about the way other women looked at him, but he was still proud of being winked by countless women today.

See, he was so handsome and charming, how could he not charm the drunken boss?

Freya had already said that she would not drink tonight, but Seth still ordered two glasses of red wine.

He brought the red wine to Freya, "Boss, don't you want to have a glass of wine to help me celebrate my birthday? Just wish me happy birthday."

After saying this, Seth felt that he could be talented.

Seth quietly gave himself a nod of approval for his intelligence as he picked up the tall glass in front of him and drank the red wine inside in one go.

"Boss, cheers!"

Freya didn't want to drink, but now, Seth had already drunk his wine, so it seemed a bit disrespectful to the birthday boy if she didn't drink it yet.

What was more, she trusted Seth, in her heart, Seth was her best brother, even if she was drunk, Seth would still take her home safely.

She was quite image conscious in front of Kieran, but in front of her brother, it didn't matter if her image was worse.

With this in mind, Freya also picked up the red wine in front of her and drank it down in one go.

"Sethy, happy birthday. Also, I wish you to have a girlfriend soon."

What Freya said, Seth didn't even hear clearly, he looked at Freya with an expectant face, waiting for Freya to molest him.

Seeing Freya stop talking after burping several times in succession, Seth tentatively asked, "Boss, do you want to tell my fortune?"

"See if the two of us are meant to be together."

Seth smiled brightly, he waited for Freya to tell him, Sethy, the two of us will get married.

Seth was a bit excited and emotional thinking about it, he couldn't help but reach out his hand and try to clutch Freya's hand, but before he could touch it, Freya suddenly reached out and slapped him on his head.

"Sethy, are you stupid! How can I tell your fortune!"

With that, Freya hiccuped again, her head snapped down and she slumped onto the table in front of her, motionless.

"Boss ......"

Seth stretched out his hand and patted Freya's face, who remained slumped on the table, as if she was frozen in place.

Seth looked at Freya and wanted to cry. Where was the molest?

Tonight, why wasn’t she playing by the rules!

If the boss had drunkenly raped him tonight, he could have held her responsible and relied on her for the rest of her life.

But if he did something to Boss while she was unconscious, she would hate him for the rest of her life!

Seth wouldn't dare to do such a risky thing!

"Boss, wake up."

Seth tapped Freya's face again, and when he saw that Freya still didn't react, he said again, "Boss, it's fine if you don't tell my fortune! But tonight, I'm dressed so handsomely, don't you want to molest me a bit? Boss, it is fun to molest me!"

"Boss, just flirt with me! If you don't flirt with me, how can I hold you responsible! Boss, just take pity on me and molest me a bit, okay?"

Seth said as he held his chin and looked at Freya pitifully.

Seeing Freya sleeping like a dead pig, Seth was lost to the core, and just when he thought Freya was going to sleep through the night, Freya suddenly lifted her face from the table.

In that instant, Seth only felt that his whole world had lit up.

"Boss, you've finally woken up!"

Seth tossed his short hair, "Boss, come and molest me! Free molestation! I really don't charge for it today!"

"Sethy, are you noisy!"

Freya disgustedly pushed Seth's head aside, "Go away, who wants to molest you!!"

"I only like handsome men, I don't like bald ...... bald ......"

Bald?

What was bald? Seth's young heart was hurt as he moved closer to Freya to show her that he was not a bald ass, but a super handsome man.

Freya only grabbed his pink suit and said fervently, "I don't like pussies ......"

Seth punched his chest hard, "Boss, I'm not a pussy, I'm a pure man, a pure handsome man, you can molest me."

"Molest ......"

Before Freya could finish her words, a cold, ice-like voice rang out in the air, "Freya, who are you molesting?!"