Chapter 41

As Charles said so, he also gulped down the wine in his glass. Elis took the opportunity to hint at Tiffany, and the latter quickly walked to the other side. She stood alongside the other waitresses beside the door, ready to serve anyone in need. Elis stayed with Charles the whole time. They enjoyed themself and drank the wine as if it were plain water. At first, Tiffany was worried about Elis, thinking that she would get drunk after a while. It turned out that she had underestimated Elis. Elis' face wasn't even red, even though she'd had so much to drink. Tiffany gradually felt relieved, and her gaze shifted to Vincent. He had been sitting there, completely unaffected by the atmosphere in the room. It seemed like this crowd didn't suit him. If someone talked to him, he responded politely, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to others. He just quietly drank the wine alone. Looking at his back, Tiffany somehow felt that he was quite lonely. Just then, a sexy woman in a pin