Elara Don quickly raised her glass, "Mr. Hawke, I toast to you."
After speaking, she drank it all in one go.
Damon Hawke raised an eyebrow, and similarly drank it all in one go.
Seeing him finish, Elara continued pouring another glass for both of them, "Mr. Hawke, I'll toast to you again, sorry for the trouble I've caused recently."
After speaking, she drank it all in one go again.
Damon's eyes were deep, watching her with a bold demeanor as he toyed with the wine glass, not moving for a while.
"Mr. Hawke, aren't you drinking?"
After two glasses, Elara felt the heat rise around her.
She looked at Damon, her eyes misty.
Was she trying to get him drunk?
Damon's lips curved slightly, and he drank it all.
"Mr. Hawke has a strong tolerance, I'll toast to you again."
Elara smiled brightly, got up, and poured more wine again.
Damon looked at her flushed face, saw her bringing the wine to her lips again, and reached out to stop her.
"Take it slow before drinking more."
