Chapter 420

A deep sound, unhurried but commanding, brought Dylan's words to an abrupt halt. Dylan stood frozen, slowly turning his head to gaze at Scott. Scott locked eyes with him, a profound darkness in his gaze, carrying a terrifying sense of intimidation. In an instant, Dylan sobered up a bit. He looked at Scott, then at Connor, and a fleeting trace of panic crossed his eyes. His mouth opened, ready to speak. "You're drunk," Scott spoke again, setting down his wine glass and getting up. "Go home." With that, he left the private room without a pause. Dylan, seeing Scott's departure, remained stunned for a couple of seconds, then quickly realized and hastily said, "I'm drunk. I need to go back and sleep. You guys carry on." With that, stumbling, he followed Scott out of the room. Connor sat there, the smile fading from his face, but as Scott and Dylan left, his diminished smile returned. He raised his hand, signaling Jonas to raise his glass. Jonas raised his glass, clinking it against C