Chapter 870

Chapter 870:

Carrie exited the private room, bidding the sponsors goodbye, and immediately felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.

She dimly recalled Kristopher warning her about the potent effects of red wine as she had eagerly indulged earlier.

Despite Mr. Singh serving her just a small amount, which she had downed in two quick sips, the reaction seemed disproportionate—even compared to whiskey.

The prestige of the upscale, exclusive restaurant provided a slight reassurance. Carrie chalked up her swift intoxication to her prolonged abstinence from alcohol and its rapid consumption.

Her vision began to blur just as she rounded a corner. Leaning against the wall for support, she felt her strength wane and a troubling sense of vulnerability overwhelm her.

Contemplating a return to the private room for a brief respite, she was approached by a concerned waiter.

“Madam, are you feeling alright?”

Carrie looked up at the sound and recognized the waiter—it was the same one who had served them the red wine earlier.

She waved a hand dismissively.

“I’m fine, just a little dizzy from having too much to drink.”

The waiter helpfully suggested,

or a lounge nearby to rest. What would you

glint

what you love at

moment’s hesitation, Carrie

I’ll head to

private, posed a risk with potential male patrons around, whereas the gender-separated restrooms offered

smile subtly widened,

Stepping closer, he suggested,

me to escort

her composure, Carrie stood

you, that would

waiter glanced at

need some assistance

dismissed the offer with

“No, thanks.”

pausing occasionally

were not far from the restroom, just

looked up at the women’s sign and thanked

help, but I can manage from

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