Chapter 111

After the dishes were served, most of the staff members started drinking. They were all relatively young, so they were prepared to get drunk that night-some of them had even hired personal drivers. “Cheers, Anastasia!” One of the male designers sitting opposite Anastasia stood up.

“Sure. Thank you.” Anastasia held her glass up. She hadn’t expected all of the other people to clink glasses with her, but everyone was in a good mood that night, and they quickly turned Anastasia into their target for drinking. “More beer for Anastasia!” someone cried.

“You have to drink with us, Anastasia! At least one sip!” another cried.

“Everyone else clinked glasses with you, Anastasia. I’d feel bad if I didn’t do it. Here, cheers!” another one said.

Anastasia had only arrived at the company a while ago, so she felt pressured to go along with everyone, especially since most of the staff there were seniors. She lost count of the number of beers she had by the time she clinked glasses with everyone. “Alright, stop. Anastasia has to go home to care for her kid, guys!” Felicia finally spoke up.

Anastasia had already downed a few glasses even before she got a chance to eat her meal, and she pressed her palm against

before she lowered her head and held her palms up to make a surrendering gesture. Right then, Felicia’s phone began to ring. She

you guys eating now? Is Anastasia there?” the man asked in

a celebration for her. Would you like to join us, President Presgrave?” Felicia asked with a

Elliot

bit, so she’s rather tipsy now. I think I might have to send her home in a

was a hint of anxiousness in

free to pick her up, President

your

Elliot truly cared about Anastasia after speaking to him on the phone. Yet, Anastasia didn’t know a single thing about this-she was resting

little more, Anastasia. I’ll get

all the alcohol. She

felt as if she were stepping on clouds, and she couldn’t

still sober.

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