Your Love Is too Weak to Resist the Wind

"Hermione, don't blame him. He just wants to prove to me that you are ...."

"His licking dog, haha ...." she said as she could not control the shrug of her shoulders and burst out laughing.

I raised my hand to slap her, but was grabbed by Oliver.

"Just a little joke, can't you afford to play like this?"

Camile raised her eyebrows and added. "Hermione, you are too narrow-minded! You even boast about your twenty-year childhood friendship with Oliver and Orlando, but how come you can't afford to play like me, who you've known for twenty days?"

I did not want to deal with them anymore, so I turned around and was about to leave, but Camile bocked me.

"Now that you're here, why don't you have a drink with us before you leave?" she said with a devious smile.

Oliver and Orlando also blocked my way, one on the left and one on the right.

"You made Mimi unhappy during the day, so just drink a glass of wine to make amends and let this matter go."

"Yeah, according to the rules, you have to drink three glasses."

I looked at them in disbelief. They knew I was allergic to alcohol.

Back then, a client of Lynch Group who had been in public relations for a long time held a dinner party and they brought me to attend.

The client was a greasy man. I had already told him that I was allergic to alcohol, but he insisted on me accompanying him for a drink.

Oliver and Orlando lost their temper on the spot and beat up the client, resulting in the loss of that important project.

Afterwards, I felt really bad about myself and they consoled me. "It's okay to lose one project, we can still make money from other projects, but we will never allow others to bully our beloved Mimi!"

What happened that time was still vivid in my mind, but now they were helping others to bully me.

I stubbornly stood in place and refused to compromise.

"I did nothing wrong. Why should she make me apologize for damaging my things?"

Oliver got angry and said, "Having a father but no mother raising you, you have no manners at all! Your harsh demeanor is so digusting, no wonder your father abandoned you."

Orlando's face darkened as he said, "Hermione, don't forget that the tuition fees for your college education were all paid by the Lynch Family and you have lived in our house for so many years, but I haven't even bothered to argue with you."

I felt a deep pain in my heart. My grandmother passed away before I could take the college entrance examination. I had no tuition to go to college. I called my father, but he scolded me for being a spendthrift.

After hearing about it, those two brothers from the Lynch Family helped me pay for my tuition and even took me to their home.

"Hermione, it's okay if your dad doesn't want you, you still have us! No matter what happens, we will always stand by your side!"

"Sooner or later, you will be a member of our family. The tuition fee will be used as the food expenses for us to eat and drink for free at grandma's house these years!"

I never wanted to be greedy for these things and I had been working hard to save money over the years to pay them back.

Orlando, who had a straightforward personality, got impatient. He grabbed my chin and took a glass of wine to pour into my mouth.

"It's just a glass of wine, why are you so shy?"

I did not know if it was because I was forced to drink or because my heart was too painful, tears slid down the corner of my eyes.

With tears in my eyes and a heart full of sadness and resentment, I said, "Is it true that as long as I drink these three glasses of wine, we'll be clear?"

Hearing this, Orlando and Oliver were stunned for a moment, then nodded indifferently.

Camile covered her mouth and poured more than ten glasses of wine!

"Orlando and Oliver have given you more than three glasses of wine, at least you have to finish them all."

"Okay, I hope you keep your promises."

I stepped forward and drank one glass after another, the spicy liquid ran down my throat, burning hot.

I did not know how long it had been, but it felt like it was just a moment. The three people in front of me turned into six and my head started to feel dizzy.

Fallen to the sofa, Camile held onto Orlando and Oliver in a daze.

"I'm tired. Can you guys take me home?"

Before leaving the bar, she turned back and blinked at her male friends sitting on the sofa. "You guys have fun! Especially my sister, you guys have to take care of her!"

"No, don't go ...."

I struggled to sit up, but was held down by those male friends.

They approached me with a grin on their faces. I had a bad feeling and tried to crawl towards the door, but they pulled me back.

"I heard that Miss Riley has been sleeping in the same bed with those two brothers of the Lynch Family since she was a child. I wonder if she has been played with by them?"

"Let's check it out and verify what is so special about Miss Riley that she could serve those two brothers for so many years!"

No, no, boundless despair rose in my heart...