Dump My Ex, Dive into Love with His Billionaire Uncle

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Bella Woods Intrudes into Sixty’s Alternative World Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Bella Woods Intrudes into Sixty’s Alternative World Sure, here is the translation:
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Bella Woods froze when she saw Oliver Hughes.

Having spoken too harshly here during the day, Bella now instinctively felt a bit awkward upon seeing Oliver. She gripped her phone tightly.

Thankfully, Oliver walked straight past her and sat down at another booth, as if he wasn’t too familiar with Bella Woods.

“Feeling lost seeing your ex-fiancé walk past?”

The man’s tone was flat, with no discernible emotion.

Bella Woods didn’t want to guess anything and simply asked, “Where are you?”

“Do you want me to show up?” Ashton Marshall asked.

This question left Bella Woods silent.

She watched Calvin Marshall wave his hand, beckoning seven or eight extremely handsome men to come over.

Among the group, some looked young and delicate, dressed in sunny sportswear.

There were also those who seemed more mature, neatly dressed in three-piece suits.

And others in black lace shirts, looking quite alluring.

Bella Woods opened her mouth, momentarily unsure of what to say.

Calvin Marshall secretly tugged at Bella Woods, signaling her to quickly end the call.

“Um… I’m a bit busy right now. I’ll get back to you later.”

After saying this, Bella Woods quickly hung up the phone.

Her heart was still pounding wildly.

It wasn’t just the way she spoke to Third Young Master Marshall, which took a lot of guts.

What’s more, seven or eight men of different styles were now surrounding them with some already starting to offer toasts.

Calvin Marshall was clearly accustomed to such situations and handled them with ease.

In contrast, Bella Woods had never seen anything like this before. When the man in the three-piece suit moved to sit beside her, Bella instinctively leaned towards Calvin Marshall.

Calvin Marshall was busy interacting energetically with a “puppy-like” guy and found Bella somewhat annoying.

She pushed Bella towards the man in the suit: “Isn’t this how you like your fake serious types?”

Bella was pushed right into the arms of the suit-wearing man, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Sister, how about a couple of drinks?” The suit-wearing man specially mixed a drink and handed it to Bella.

Bella originally sought help from Calvin Marshall, but he was practically leaning into the “puppy” guy’s embrace, laughing brightly and happily, too busy to notice Bella at all.

Holding the glass for a while, all Bella could do was smile and take it: “Thank you.”

“Sister, take a sip, this drink is really nice.” The suit-wearing man took a small sip, savoring it with pleasure, “Hmm, firstly, the flavor is pure, with a light grape and grape essence. This richness hits the palate and fills the mouth and nostrils with a very aromatic fragrance.”

The suit-wearing man smacked his lips in tasting, then opened his eyes and looked at Bella: “Sister, what do you think?”

Bella blinked, not comprehending a word of what he had said; instead, his look seemed to ask for praise.

Bella smiled and nodded: “Quite good.”

She took a sip, unsure if any light grape or grape flavor reached her palate, but it tasted rather unpleasant.

Bella quietly set the drink aside and switched to one of Calvin’s.

Calvin had just mixed two drinks that tasted great, and since he was now absorbed by the “puppy’s” concoctions, he didn’t touch his own.

“Sister, you can drink more, tasting is something that needs to be done slowly, sip by sip.” The suit-wearing man brought the drink back to Bella.

Bella awkwardly smiled and accepted the drink.

She intended just to take a few perfunctory sips, but seeing the suit-wearing man’s gaze fixed on her, fearing he would insist she drink more, she simply closed her eyes and downed the whole glass.

A rush of spiciness almost knocked Bella out on the spot.

The suit-wearing man seemed satisfied: “Looks like sister really likes this drink, I’ll go mix another…”

“No…” Bella quickly stopped him.

As she tried to think of an excuse, she overheard Calvin and the “puppy” talking about playing games, so she immediately said, “Playing games? Didn’t you say we’d play games?”

She looked towards Calvin, subtly nudging him with her knee.

Forget puppies or wolves, just save her first.

Calvin was doing it intentionally, letting Bella handle it herself.

Ashton had reminded him that Bella had spent her younger years only studying and caring for elders, and grew up unable to really learn how to socialize like Oliver’s circle of friends.

Even the most basic refusals were difficult for her now.

The harsh words she said to Oliver were due to the bullying she suffered from him.

“Alright, alright, games it is.” Calvin responded gleefully.

Bella looked at her with a growing sense of foreboding.

It wasn’t until she saw a piece of paper being passed from lips to lips between two people that Bella truly understood the look in Calvin’s eyes.

Calvin leaned over to explain to Bella: “The paper has to be passed from the first person to the last, if anyone doesn’t catch it with their lips, they have to drink… oh, drink up!”

As Calvin had just explained, someone failed to catch it, resulting in a direct lip-to-lip contact with the person in front of them.

Since it wasn’t clear who dropped it, both people clinked glasses and hurriedly drank.

Bella watched in silence, her hand instinctively grabbing Calvin’s sleeve.

Meanwhile, the suit-wearing man leaned over from behind Bella: “Don’t worry, sister, even if you drop the paper, I’ll drink for you.”

His chin was almost resting on Bella’s shoulder, and as he spoke, he deliberately breathed onto Bella’s cheek, making half her face go numb.

She instinctively shrank closer to Calvin.

Meanwhile, the little paper had already reached the “puppy” and Calvin.

The “puppy” played it well, feigning inability to hold onto the paper, and ended up giving Calvin a little peck.

“I’ll drink for sister.”

The “puppy” casually picked up a drink and downed two glasses, the liquid sliding from the corner of his mouth, tracing his jawline, running down his Adam’s apple and collarbone.

It was no longer just drinking; it was a massive seduction.

And Calvin clearly enjoyed it.

Bella silently swallowed, finally stepping into Calvin’s world, experiencing the realm of attraction.

As the game got more intense on this side,
On the other side of the booth, Oliver called for a group of people, all regular buddies.

Previously, it was Sienna Warren who’d sit next to Oliver, but she’d been caught up in inciting someone else’s crime and couldn’t get out.

Holly Watson and Allan Season had family members to bail them out, but Sienna of an ordinary family had no one. Her family even took money from the Watson and Season families, leaving Sienna to face it all alone.

Sienna was likely to spend her whole life inside.

“Young Master Oliver, don’t drink alone, I’ll join you!”

A woman in a seductive outfit approached wanting to drink with Oliver.

Oliver looked up and directly pulled her in for a kiss, sparking uproar from those around.

The noise was so loud that even Bella’s side took notice.