Chapter 1233

As Helen looked over, she saw Mia laughing with a carefree air, looking surprisingly sober despite the night's events. "Were you pretending to be drunk?" Helen asked, her confusion evident. Mia's laughter lingered as she straightened up and leaned on the armrest. With a mischievous smile, she said, "When leaders set the rules, those beneath them often devise their own methods to bypass them. It's all part of the game." "But I saw you drink all that alcohol. You must have quite a tolerance," Helen teased. "Not at all!" Mia replied. As she wrung out the left side of her shirt, droplets of liquid began to fall on the ground. "I ended up spitting the alcohol back onto my clothes! Didn't you notice me constantly wiping my mouth?" "You're honestly quite the surprise," Helen remarked, shaking her head with a smile. She'd never have guessed that the typically goofy and clumsy Mia could manage a business dinner with such finesse and make a clean getaway. It seemed Helen had truly discover