His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1103: Class Pet_1

Chapter 1103: Chapter 1103: Class Pet_1

Chapter 1103

Chloe Collins imagined the scene with 29 male students forming a backdrop, but immediately dismissed the idea.

"I’ll have to think about it."

"Hey, wait a minute," Herbert Willis called after her, "our class is having a gathering tonight. You should come too, or else it won’t feel complete."

Chloe Collins: "What time?"

"Tonight, around seven, at Hidden Nooks. We’ve already reserved seats."

Seems like they were worried she wouldn’t come, Gerald Gogh quickly said, "Class 2 and Class 3 are also having their gathering tonight. We’re rarely gather as classmates, so you should come."

Chloe Collins had nothing planned for the night, so she agreed.

Hidden Nooks has a large terrace that’s spacious and perfect for a summer night’s barbecue under the stars.

They’d reserved that space with a long table, large enough to seat thirty people.

The boys were punctual, all arriving by six-thirty.

Chloe Collins was familiar with Hidden Nooks and had spent some time in her private room before checking her messages and coming over once rest was sufficient.

As she climbed the terrace steps, she could hear the boys bragging loudly.

She walked up and stepped onto the terrace.

"Welcome, Class 1’s little princess!’

Herbert Willis’s voice started the welcome, and then twenty-odd male students applauded in unison. Each holidng a rose which they eagerly handed over.

Chloe Collins was quite surprised, but she accepted out of politeness and said quietly, "Everyone, please don’t stand on ceremony. I’ll take care of the bill tonight."

"How can we let you pay? We’re all grown men here!"

"Exactly, don’t be so polite with us!"

Someone pulled out a chair for her.

Spurred by the moment, Chloe Collins sat down, the first thing out of her mouth was, "Does anyone know how to drink?"

"Of course!"

"You’re just a girl. If you don’t drink, don’t force yourself. It’s unpleasant when you drink too much. Here, have some meat," a chubby boy said, laughing.

Chloe Collins gave a meaningful smile, her eyes sparkled with interest.

It’s been a long time since she’d had a good drink.

At the neighboring table, Classes 2 and 3 were gathered. Looking at the scene unfolding, the most bitter of all must have been Class 3, as their class was all boys.

At Class 2’s prime seat, Mane York was sitting.

Her eyes were fixed on the roses Chloe Collins had received. She had a cold expression, chopsticks in hand, eating her food leisurely.

"Hey, senior, try some of this," a boy put some exquisite beef beside her, freshly grilled.

As a transfer student who had enrolled a year earlier than the others, she was often referred to as "Senior".

She gave it a fleeting glance but didn’t eat or say anything. Her gaze didn’t leave her side, appearing thoroughly bored.

The atmosphere turned a little awkward.

The vice class representative quietly got up and walked away with another boy.

"Go buy a ready-made cake and pretend it’s a surprise or our young lady wouldn’t be happy."

The boy hurriedly left to do as told.

Meanwhile, a chorus of applause and cheers came from the neighboring Class 1.

Everyone couldn’t help but look over. They saw the boys each raising their glass, toasting one by one to Chloe Collins, who was seated at the head of the table. They drank to the bottom, full of vigor.

"What’s happening? They’re already drinking?"

"Didn’t you noticed? Just now, Chloe Collins drank a full glass vodka, without ice! Pure! She was completely unfazed after drinking, still smiling and her face didn’t even turn red. Her alcohol tolerance is incredible! I can’t even finish my drink without ice, let alone drink vodka as if it was water!"

Upon hearing this, the boys in Class 2 gaped in awe, several voiced it outright.

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