Chapter 76

The two men descended the staircase. Their striking appearances immediately drew admiring glances from the crowd.

Vivian's group remained oblivious, too engrossed in their drinking game to notice the newcomers.

For the first time in their lives, the two powerful men were completely ignored.

Nathaniel Blackwood wasn't accustomed to being overlooked. His temper flared on behalf of his friend Ethan. "How pathetic," he sneered. "Grown adults getting excited over childish drinking games."

The comment shattered the festive atmosphere like glass.

Ethan's gaze locked with Vivian's. An electric tension crackled between them.

No words were exchanged, yet everyone felt the invisible battle lines being drawn.

The new queen versus the former king. The lawyers held their breath, caught between two forces of nature.

They wisely retreated, creating a wide berth around the impending showdown.

Vivian broke the silence first. "Care to join us?" she challenged.

Before Nathaniel could refuse, Ethan had already taken a seat. "Why not," he said coolly.

Grumbling under his breath, Nathaniel reluctantly followed. He found himself seated beside Julian Montgomery - the only lawyer he respected.

Julian had always maintained professional distance from his former boss Ethan. But tonight, he decided to play peacemaker. "Since we're honored by the CEO's presence," he announced, "let's switch to a different game."

He produced a spinner. "Simple rules. Spin the arrow, pick someone to answer your question. Refusal means punishment."

"This is ridiculous!" Nathaniel stood abruptly.

Ethan remained seated, his expression unreadable. Nathaniel exhaled sharply. "Fine. Let's get this over with."

Something was off. His workaholic friend never indulged in such frivolities. Was the legendary Ethan Blackwood actually humoring his wife?

The game began cautiously. With two intimidating figures present, questions stayed tame.

Then the arrow landed on Julian.

He didn't hesitate. "Mr. Blackwood," he asked boldly, "when did you lose your virginity?"

The room froze.

Every ear strained to hear. Vivian leaned forward, not wanting to miss a syllable.

Julian had asked what no one dared. The man was either brave or foolish.

Vivian imagined someone like Ethan must have started young. Unlike her own regrettably late and limited experience.

Ethan swirled his whiskey calmly. "I decline to answer."

Groans of disappointment filled the room.

Vivian rolled her eyes. Typical.

Julian grinned. "Then you'll face the consequence." He paused dramatically. "You must kiss number six for thirty seconds."