Chapter 203 Lucius Drunk
Chapter 203 Lucius Drunk
Chapter 203 (Part 2) Lucius Drunk
"Lucius, I know the power of the Malfoy family, and I know your influence in it. What the master wants has never been satisfied with just a few factories."
Sean looked at Lucius with genuine sincerity and continued, "If you could step forward and gather the families who once served the master together to participate in this project, I think the master would be very pleased to know."
"Is this also the master's intention?" Lucius put down his wine glass and suddenly asked.
A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, as if he were trying to glean more information from Sean's expression and tone.
"No, no, no." Sean quickly waved his hand, a humble smile on his face. "This is just my personal, insignificant suggestion; the master didn't mention it directly."
"I just feel that if we can contribute more to the Lord's cause, it will be a good thing for all of us."
Sean paused for a moment, then looked at Lucius with sincere eyes. "You helped me so much recently, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to repay kindness."
"I've been thinking about how I can create more opportunities and value for you and for myself. We're on the same side."
"I think if you can bring these families together in advance and unite them into a single force, then your future status among these families will be much better—"
Sean didn't continue; some things are best left unsaid.
He believed Lucius was a smart man who could understand his unspoken meaning.
If he doesn't understand, he'll switch to another identity in a few days to help him understand.
Sean gave Lucius a meaningful smile.
Meanwhile, under the dining table, Sean's large feet had already slipped inside Narcissa's skirt.
The rough, thick soles of her feet slid slowly across Narcissa's smooth inner thighs, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her.
"Ugh...cough cough," Narcissa breathed softly, her voice filled with indescribable shame, anger, and shock.
She quickly covered up her lapse with a light cough, as if that would suppress the sudden feeling of shame.
Her cheeks flushed involuntarily, and her eyes flashed with anger, as if an unspeakable secret had been touched upon, and a strong sense of violation welled up in her heart.
Her legs seemed to instinctively, as if by reflex, try to close together, attempting to stop Sean's excessively bold and utterly rude behavior.
However, Sean's movements were so fast and sudden, like a cunning cheetah that instantly caught its prey.
Before Narcissa could even fully react, she felt a wave of shock and helplessness as Sean's foot firmly occupied the space between her thighs. It was an unprecedented sense of invasion that froze her in place, unable to move.
As she glared at Sean, her eyes practically spitting fire, a mixture of rage and humiliation threatening to consume her.
She wanted to speak out and expose everything.
However, at that moment, her gaze inadvertently fell on Lucius, who was chatting and laughing with Sean, completely unaware of the subtle and awkward scene unfolding under the table.
This scene intensified Narcissa's anger, while also adding a touch of helplessness and sorrow.
She felt as if she had been isolated in that moment, her dignity trampled on, while her closest people remained completely unaware of it.
"Lucius, you are a visionary and decisive man. I believe you can understand my thoughts and make a greater contribution to the master's great cause." Sean said with a smile. Seeing the meaningful expression on Sean's face earlier, Lucius's heart stirred. He thought he understood the true meaning behind Sean's words, so he showed a knowing look and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "I understand, Phillips. Thank you for your suggestion."
"Don't mention it, it's because you helped me before."
As Sean spoke, he had grown tired of playing with Narcissa's plump thighs; it seemed that it no longer brought any more excitement to either of them.
Narcissa's face was already flushed red. She was trying to suppress the growing desire within her, afraid that Sean would force her to make unspeakable noises.
Lucius picked up the wine glass on the table, gently swirled the red liquid inside, and handed it to Sean. "Come on, Phillips, let's drink to our further cooperation."
Sean accepted the glass without hesitation, and gently clinked it against Lucius's glass, producing a crisp sound.
He tilted his head back and downed the wine in his glass, feeling its warmth as it slid down his throat. A surge of inappropriate pride welled up within him. "Well said, Lucius! To my master's great cause, and to our friendship, cheers!"
The two exchanged a smile and then drank their wine in one gulp.
Seeing Sean's slightly excited expression due to the alcohol, Lucius picked up the bottle again and skillfully refilled their glasses.
Just then, his actions were stopped by Sean, who took out a white bottle with Chinese characters from his pocket and placed it on the table.
"Lucius, let's try this." Sean placed the bottle of liquor on the table, gently unscrewed the cap, and a crisp aroma of liquor instantly filled the air.
To celebrate the successful completion of the production line, Sean reluctantly parted with his treasured bottle of white wine.
To be clear, he absolutely did not intend to force Lucius into drinking; he simply wanted to share his joy with him.
Lucius was slightly taken aback, then showed an interested expression.
He picked up an unused glass from the table and handed it to Sean, gesturing for him to pour him some wine.
Sean smiled as he took the glass and carefully poured the liquor into it. The clear liquid swirled gently in the glass, releasing a unique aroma.
"This is Chinese liquor from the Dragon Kingdom. I've heard it has a very unique flavor." Sean handed the glass to Lucius, his own glass already full. Lucius took the glass, took a light sniff, and the crisp, slightly spicy aroma made him frown.
But he still tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass without hesitation. Instantly, a burning sensation spread from his throat to his whole body, making him squint his eyes.
"Wow, this liquor is really strong!" Lucius exclaimed, a rare look of enjoyment on his face.
Sean also tilted his head back and drank his glass of liquor, feeling the intense stimulation brought by the liquor as well.
He laughed heartily, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "That's right, this is the charm of Chinese baijiu! Come on, let's have another drink!"
The two exchanged a smile, raised their glasses again, and drank the liquor in their glasses in one gulp.
As their intoxication deepened, their conversation became more relaxed and casual, and Sean's actions became increasingly bold.
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Lucius, already feeling a bit dizzy from drinking, looked at Narcissa, who was sinking into her chair, with some confusion, but he didn't pay her any attention.
It's not that I don't care, it's that I can't care.
When he puts down his glass, Sean always picks up the bottle of liquor at just the right moment to refill it for him.
So much so that he felt as if his cup was never empty.
Finally, under Sean's relentless onslaught, he passed out drunk at the table, emitting muffled snoring sounds.
He hadn't drunk this much in a long time.
Seeing Lucius passed out drunk on the table, Sean nodded in satisfaction.
He's never been afraid of anyone when it comes to drinking baijiu (Chinese liquor) in the British Isles.
He slowly turned his gaze to Narcissa, who was slumped in the chair, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
Soon after, a different sound rang out in the restaurant.
"What...what are you doing?!"
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at the same time.
In the dense forest.
Suddenly, Tooth let out a loud bark that echoed through the woods, startling Harry and Ron so much that their souls nearly left their bodies.
Ron remained silent and motionless, his gaze fixed on the space ten feet above the ground behind Harry. His face was ashen, and his fear was palpable.
Before Harry could turn around, a loud clicking sound reached his ears. In an instant, he felt himself being lifted up by the waist by a long, furry thing, hanging face down in mid-air.
He struggled desperately, terrified.
Then he heard the clicking sound again, and saw Ron's feet lift off the ground. At the same time, he heard Ya Ya's wailing and roaring. Then, it was dragged into the dark bushes.
Harry's head was hanging upside down, and he saw the creature that had grabbed him with six unusually long, hairy legs, with two more legs tightly clamping him in front, and a pair of large, shiny black claws above.
Behind him, he could sense another creature like this, clearly holding Ron.
They were moving deeper into the woods.
Harry heard a whimpering sound, desperately trying to break free from the third monster's grasp, while Harry himself couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to.
He seemed to have left his voice in the open space.
He didn't know how long he had been in the creature's claws; he only felt that the darkness seemed to have receded a little, and he saw that the ground covered with fallen leaves was now densely covered with spiders.
He turned his neck and found that they had reached the edge of a wide depression where the trees had been cleared and the stars illuminated the most terrifying sight he had ever seen in his life.
Unlike the small spiders that scurried through the fallen leaves, these spiders were each as big as a horse pulling a cart, with eight eyes and eight legs, black and hairy, like enormous creatures.
The giant spider carrying Harry scurried down the steep slope toward a misty, hemispherical web in the center of the depression, where its companions surrounded it.
When they saw what it had caught, they excitedly waved their large claws, making a series of clicking sounds.
The spider loosened its grip, and Harry fell heavily to the ground. Ron and Tooth also tumbled down beside him.
Tooth stopped roaring and instead curled up quietly without moving.
Ron looked just as terrified as Harry; his mouth was wide open as if emitting a silent scream, and his eyes bulged outwards. Then, Harry suddenly realized that the spider that had thrown him away was talking...
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