Chapter 13

Celia POV

Inside the room.

It was actually a flat floor and full of floor to ceiling windows, very spacious.

The lights were dimmed, and the music was a live band.

People were well-dressed, in groups, drinking and laughing.

I looked for Carolyn in the crowd.

Suddenly, a woman darted towards me, "Celia-"

I frown, checking Carolyn from top to bottom. "What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

Carolyn turned her head uneasily and pointed behind her. "They're bullying me!"

I raised my eyes to the group of men over there.

One of the men said, "Come on! You're the one who agreed to play with us, so how can you say we're bullying you?"

With a stern face, I asked Carolyn, "What did you do?"

Carolyn whispered, "I approached the three of them to inquire about where Uncle Leon was. However, they insisted that I play dice with them. And then I lost. They made me either drink all ten bottles of wine or kiss them..."

I looked up at the men.

"Playing dice, huh? I'll play with you guys!"

The man sta