As for whether Wang Dadong would take advantage of her after she got drunk, that was even less of a concern.
After all, she had already been Wang Dadong's woman, and in essence, her identity was precisely Wang Dadong's woman...
A few minutes later, Saint Roland finally joined Beyoncé and the boss lady, strikingly lying on the sofa.
Looking at the three stunning beauties with varying charms on the sofa, Wang Dadong pondered if he should pick one up or something.
Picking up three at once, and all of them stunning beauties, this had to be a rarer event than a comet hitting Earth.
However, having lived in the villa for such a long time, facing more than a dozen enchanting beauties every day, Wang Dadong had greatly improved his resistance to beauties.
Wang Dadong shook his head, poured himself a glass of wine, and it seemed he would have to drink alone tonight.
Just as he was about to drink, there was a knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
