Drunk Clarence

Cecilia originally wanted to get the two of them a private room. However, upon entering the bar, Clarence went straight to the counter and demanded, "I'll have a bottle of your strongest liquor!"

"Sir, that's not the usual order of things. You're not supposed to order strong liquor before you locate your conquest for the night." The bartender smiled at Clarence. 

Cecilia walked over and sighed, "Just give him what he wants."

"Cecilia?"

The bartender was stunned. He recognized her; she was the daughter of the chairman of the Wonder Group. Of course, everyone in Middle Seas City would recognize her too. 

"That's me."

The bartender nodded and looked at Clarence. He hesitated. "Sir, the strongest alcohol in our range would be vodka, are you sure that's what you want?"

"Give it to me!"

Clarence's tone was not one to be questioned.