“You can drink more tonight.”

Zachary loved to look at her when she was tipsy. Charlotte looked exceptionally charming with her rosy cheeks and sparkling, watery eyes.

“I can’t.” Charlotte touched her burning face. “I have really poor alcohol tolerance and I tend to behave differently when I’m drunk. I get drunk quite quickly and will act funny and mutter non-stop…”

“Yeah, I’ve seen that before!”

Zachary recalled her being drunk previously. She was passionate and proactive, and he could not resist her as she clung to him like a burning flame.His Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat; there was growing desire in his deep and impenetrable eyes…

“What are you staring at…” Charlotte felt a bit awkward.

At the same time, the manager served them a sumptuous dinner.

Charlotte asked, “Did you prepare a cake?”

“No, I’ll get it prepared now.” The manager was very responsive.

“No need for that.” Zachary raised his hand and said, “Just leave us.”

“Sure.” The manager left hurriedly, leaving only the two of them to enjoy their meals quietly in the spacious restaurant.

the piano was complemented with the aroma of

cake? How sad to not have

Zachary poured himself

prepare any present.” Charlotte

“You’re the best present!”

at her with burning affection in his eyes. He poured another half a glass

can’t drink anymore…” Charlotte’s face

if you’re drunk. You

again. The food on the

was something not right with him. “You’re not in good

glass again and

startled. No

stopped her from wishing him “happy birthday”. That explains the lack of a birthday cake, his visit to the mausoleum, and the

birthday.” Zachary continued

“I’m sorry…”

as he may appear to be. He also had his own vulnerability and could

easily affected by mood swings. She was just not aware that he had

not know how to console him and dared not say too much. She was worried that inappropriate words

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