Chapter 45

She had said the same words back then, but she had forgotten about it. There was a hint of a smile on Edward's face, but Janice did not notice. The two of them talked about work and discussed their views. Before they knew it, the bottle of red wine was nearly empty. Janice's tolerance for alcohol was well-known, but she also had a shortcoming. When her emotions were too turbulent, she would easily get drunk. It seemed that every time she drank with Edward, her mood wasn't very pleasant. It was half past ten. Edward escorted her to the door of her room, watching as Janice leaned against the wall and slowly squatted down. He didn't turn and leave but instead walked in when the door was opened. "Janice, are you feeling uncomfortable?" He hadn't let her drink much today. Janice's head was spinning. "Why didn't you warn me that this wine would hit me so hard?" He replied, "This wine was given to me by a friend, and I've been keeping it here. It's my first time drinking it too." He