Drunk

It was already dark when Tiffany decided to resume signing the documents tomorrow morning. Her head turn towards her left to check the time. It was seven in the evening, which explains why her stomach have been constantly growling in hunger. She skipped her lunch due to Lincoln's sudden appearance at her office and now she wanted to make up for it.

Bidding her farewell after reminding everyone to enjoy the rest of the day, Tiffany left the premises. The heels of her red bottom shoes were clanking on the tiled floor.

When she arrived at the parking, she saw Lincoln standing next to her car. His face was flushed in red and his eyes squinted more than normal. Tiffany's eyebrows narrowed down at him as she walked to where he was. The smell of alcohol reeking from him. 

"Are you drunk?" She asked despite witnessing how the man would occasionally sway side by side while trying to lessen their gaps.