Chapter: 2043
Though not a limited edition, the watch bore the emblem of a prestigious brand, valued at around half a million dollars.

Zora raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Fine, I'll take that bet. But if they don't give in tonight, you owe me that watch," she declared, placing her elegant purse beside the watch.

"I'm telling you, if Bettie gets even a little flirty, Lance won't be able to resist." Bettie's friend removed her necklace and added it to the growing pile of wagers.

“I don't think so. You underestimate Lance. He may surprise you."

As they made their bets, Bettie, lounging on the sofa and pretending to be tipsy, was rendered speechless upon hearing their exchange.

Knowing her friends were deliberately getting her drunk, Bettie had joined the drinking game, only to act intoxicated after a few drinks, never expecting to become the subject of a betting pool among her friends.

But as she listened to their banter, she couldn't help but be entertained by the unexpected turn of events.

Little did Zora and the others know Bettie's drunken state was a charade.

After a moment's pause a gentle rap on the door disrupted the room's quiet ambiance. "I‘m Lance. Permission to enter?"

"Come right in."

“Forgive the intrusion," Lance said, stepping into the chamber, met by a chorus of curious stares.

Observing Lance, Zora's smile held a hint of mischief. "We've missed Bettie. Seems we've indulged a tad too much."

"No worries," Lance said, approaching Bettie's slouched form on the sofa. "I'll bring her home safely."

"Take care, and drive cautiously," Zora remarked, her concern palpable.

Before Lance could leave, a mischievous grin played across the Lips of one of Bettie's friends, who had made a wager on Bettie getting intimate with Lance tonight. “Bettie had a little mishap with the wine earlier. Don't forget to change her clothes when you come back home."

"Ah, duly noted. Thank you for the heads-up." Lance acknowledged graciously before making his exit.

Bettie's mind churned with determination. She vowed to settle the score with her friends next time around!

As Lance departed, Bettie's friends' voices clamored together in excitement.

“Darling, you were fantastic! I have a feeling we're going to win big-time!"

"Hahaha..."
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