Chapter 273

He was like that whenever he was drunk. Others either fell asleep with their head tilted or became roaring drunks. Keegan, however, belongs to the third kind. His brain couldn't function when he was drunk. He could fool others as if he weren't drunk, but his brain was already muddled inside. Keegan's low alcohol tolerance was only known by close friends. He would try to avoid attending any business meetings involving alcohol, and Aldor would help him out if it was unavoidable. With his drinking capacity, he might otherwise get cheated out of his company in his drunken haze. "Who are you?" Keegan massaged his temples and asked in a soft tone. Stella frowned. "Can you even lose your memory from drinking too much?" She squinted and took advantage to tease him. "My good son, do you not recognize your mother?" "Mother?" "Yes." 'What a good catch! I've suddenly gotten myself a grown-up son!' She took out her phone and was about to record some evidence but had second thoughts when th