Braelyn didn’t remember how many glasses she drank, but as she staggered to the restroom listening to Ronan laughing at her, she knew that she had overdone it.
Was it because of the pressure? Was she just so happy to be with Ronan and his friends, or what?
It was a bit confusing, but who cares? As long as she was happy at the end of the night, that’s all that mattered to her.
It took her a while to find relief, and when she was done, she started washing her hands while humming a tune.
Done with that, she started making her way out and, on her way out, she came across another friend of Ronan who came later with Harry, Clinton.
Clinton was one of Ronan’s best friends and he and Ronan were thick as thieves from a young age.
Clinton is a race course owner and a racer as well. His name is quite well known, and he is as famous as Ronan. The two of them used to race together before Ronan retired to start his investment firm, which was prospering very well.