Didn't Force Her
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Serenity's alcohol tolerance used to be quite poor. But her experience in California of drinking from time to time had increased her alcohol tolerance.
Even so, she was no match for a group of people who often socialized while drinking. It was only halfway through the meal but she was already drunk.
John Grant had been silent the entire time as he watched the others toast with Gabriel and Serenity drink on his behalf.
He frowned slightly as anger welled up from within him. How could she simply accept all those toasts? But alas, he could only suppress his emotions.
Serenity's fair and delicate cheeks had turned rosy while her eyes had turned watery, making her look rather charming under the lighting.
She was working at a magazine agency. So why did she go to Zephyr?
Even if Gabriel was her superior, she could still refuse to drink on behalf of him. Gabriel was a man, so he would not be calculative with a woman.
Why was she so patient?