On the ride back to the apartment, Sylvia gazed out the window, her lazy eyes reflecting the night, cool as water. Drugged?

With ten people watching, she could switch her drink right under their noses without giving anything away.

Baron's little tricks, dare to pull them on her?

Someone always said she wasn't skilled enough, and she just couldn't accept that!

Gabriel watched the girl's expressions change constantly and reached out to touch her forehead, "Drunk again?"

Sylvia leaned on his arm, looking up with a warm, soft smile, "Yeah, if I do something outrageous or say too much, just blame it on the booze, okay? No holding it against me!" Gabriel glanced at her, "As if I'm ever that hard on you!"

Sylvia huffed, "You have no idea how intimidating you are!"

smiled lightly, "And

resting against the seat, her gaze intense, looked at him with

ahead, "Biting

serious face, suddenly burst into laughter, so much so that she leaned on him, her laughter making the cold night

her, his lips curving slightly in

the living room for a long time.

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get drunk, then I can make some outrageous

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couch, a bottle of whiskey on the table

off, plunging the room into dimness, with only the outside lights casting a gauzy glow on the two sitting shoulder to shoulder. Sylvia, half-leaning on him, looked up with bright eyes, "I just found out you can sing. Sing

of his drink, his voice slightly hoarse, "Haven't

chin on his shoulder, shook her head, "No, I want

doesn't give you a pass on

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