Chapter 67 This played right into Celeste's plan

Did Chloe really want to pick a fight with her? Celeste pressed her lips together and let out a small, gentle laugh, looking up to see Nathaniel's face, now darkened with a frown. She spoke softly, "It's okay, it's just a bit of drinking... I'm not the best at it, but since it's Miss White's birthday, I should definitely toast to her." She paused, her eyes twinkling with mischief, then added, "But since we're celebrating, would one drink really be enough for Miss White?" "Celeste cut it out," Nathaniel said, his eyes narrowing as he saw through her charade. She was becoming bolder, less inclined to hide her true self. Chloe, quick to sense an opportunity, chimed in eagerly, "You said it, Celeste! Since you're up for it, let's go bottle for bottle." "No," Nathaniel started to object. But Celeste was quicker, smiling sweetly at Chloe and nodding innocently. "Let's do it!" "What are you saying 'let's do it' for? You know how much Chloe can drink, and you're still up for a challe