My Billionaire Mom novel Chapter 197

After Yvette finished her story, she breathed a sigh of relief. Her classmate had already promised to help her, which was relatively easy for a lawyer.

She felt like attending this class reunion was worth it. Then, she thanked her classmate and returned to the private room.

After Yvette left, her classmate sneered, "You are so poor that you need to borrow a loan? No wonder you were cheated..."

She snorted and went into the bathroom...

Shortly, Yvette returned to the room and heard noises coming from inside. She felt puzzled: what was going on? The minute she stepped inside, she was immediately enraged by what she saw.

"What are you guys doing?"

She saw her classmates forcing Chuck to drink. He had already drunk a little earlier, and they were about to finish their meal, however, they were forcing him to drink now!

"Hubby, don't drink!" Yvette walked over to Chuck and glared at the class monitor, Lincoln.

How irritating! How could they bully him while she was away.

Yvette felt really annoyed.

The corners of Chuck's lips curled into a smirk. He never planned to drink this wine anyways.

"Yvette, this is a drink between men. Don't interrupt us," Lincoln frowned.

He was nice to her at school, so why didn't she save him some face here?

"Yes, we're all men, so it's fine if we drink here. If you don't allow your little husband to drink, that means he isn't a man," Another classmate jeered.

"Don't spoil the fun. There's still wine in the glass, so don't waste it. If you can't learn to have fun, don't come out at all. Don't waste Matthew's money."

"That's right. It's just a glass of wine. Don't come here just to eat and drink. Your husband will probably never have the chance to taste such expensive wine if it weren't for Matthew."

Everyone started to feel a little unhappy. What was the point of coming to the reunion if they didn't have some fun?

It would be a waste if they left without drinking a glass of wine!

"You guys want to drink, right?" Yvette's gaze was cold. She took the wine bottle and began pouring wine into the other classmates' glasses. Then, she said, "If you like to drink so much, you should have more. Don't waste it."

Bang!

Someone threw the glass on the table and snorted, "Yvette, what do you mean?"

"Didn't you just say that it was just a fun drink? Why don't you drink then?" Yvette stared at him coldly.

The student was so angry that his face turned red and he screamed, "If you can't learn to enjoy yourself, don't bring him here. It's embarrassing!"

"That's right. We're at a class reunion. Why did you bring him along if he doesn't know how to drink at all?"

"We don't know how to enjoy ourselves? This is you bullying my husband! It's none of your business if my husband doesn't want to drink. If you want to drink, drink it yourself!" Yvette said coldly.

"But it is definitely Matthew's business. This wine is worth more than a thousand dollars, and it's in your husband's glass now. It'd be a waste if he doesn't finish it," Lincoln snorted.

Yvette glared at him and filled up Lincoln's glass for him. He scowled, "What are you trying to do? Can't you see that I've drunk a lot?"

"I'll pay for this bottle of wine, so it's none of your business if my husband doesn't drink it. You can drink it now! Don't waste it!" Yvette glared at him.

Lincoln was fuming and retorted sharply, "Hey, Yvette, that's enough!"

"Enough? You bullied my husband when I was not around. Haven't you guys had enough?" Yvette's voice was particularly aloof.

The class monitor's face turned red with anger, and the other students sat down with a snort. What else could they say if Yvette had already stood up? However, all of them looked at Chuck with contempt. They looked down at him for hiding behind a woman. He couldn't call himself a man if he had his wife protect him like this.

Chuck laughed and thought of how amazing his wife was.

"Hubby, are you okay?" Yvette asked with concern. She knew that he was already uncomfortable being here. Now that he was bullied, he must feel even more uneasy. She felt very guilty about what had happened.

It was probably tough for him to attend such events. When they got home, she would need to find a way to comfort him properly.

"I'm fine." Chuck shook his head. In fact, he was more than fine. He had already prepared to teach those guys a lesson, but Yvette had walked in before he could do so.

"Matthew, say something!" Lincoln had no choice but to divert the attention to Matthew.