"Olivia..."
Olivia Lewis took a deep breath and roughly calculated her losses; such chaos had cost her tens of millions at least.
But money can be earned again. Surely she couldn't sell her soul for it, right?
"Forget it, my phone's turned off anyway. Come on, let's drink~"
Enna Clark knew that Olivia's heart couldn't be as carefree as she appeared, so she picked up her glass of red wine and clinked it against Olivia's.
In the blink of an eye, a bottle of red wine was empty.
Enna had only had one and a half glasses; the rest was all downed by Olivia alone.
Her fair cheeks turned crimson in an instant, her eyes began to wander, and she slurred her words. Yet, she didn't forget to pick up the bottle of red wine beside her, open it, and pour more into her glass.
When Enna saw Olivia drinking a bit too much, she couldn't stand by and let it continue, pressing down on Olivia's hand, "Enough, Olivia, don't drink anymore."
