“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.

melody of the piano was complemented with the aroma of wine and appetizing food. Romance

to not have a cake for your birthday,” Charlotte

poured himself

I didn’t prepare any present.” Charlotte started to feel

“You’re the best present!”

his eyes. He poured another half a glass of wine

can’t drink anymore…” Charlotte’s

mind if you’re drunk. You can count

again. The food on the dining table

sensed that there was

glass again and replied slowly, “Today…is also my mother’s death

was startled.

“happy birthday”. That explains the lack of a birthday cake, his visit to the mausoleum, and the

I never celebrate my birthday.” Zachary continued to pour himself

“I’m sorry…”

was not as mighty as he may appear to be. He also

mood swings. She was just

him and dared not say too much. She was worried that inappropriate words

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