In the bar, she had drunk too much again, might even throw up.
Amelia Sanchez didn't think about this just now, it's good that Albert Brown followed her.
If the timing wasn't off, Amelia Sanchez would want to kiss him a few times to reward him.
The car was parked at the entrance of the bar, and the valet took the keys from Albert Brown's hand with discretion.
"We will leave soon, don't park too far away."
After Albert Brown gave his instructions, he sped up and caught up with Amelia Sanchez in two strides, "Don't worry, this bar is quite standard, your mom will be okay."
Amelia Sanchez nodded as she walked quickly, "I know, but this is my mom's first time at such a place, I'm a bit worried."
She didn't know whether the bar was standard or not, but the fact that someone called her when her mom got drunk made Amelia Sanchez feel somewhat relieved.
Albert Brown followed Amelia Sanchez, and as they just walked through the grand entrance, they bumped into the bar manager.