Chapter 232

Sara asked worriedly, "Will they be alright?"

Hank said lightly, "That's their business. What are you worried about? Did you get scared just now?"

Sara nodded and whispered, "Mr. Shields's appearance just now was quite scary."

"He's insane. Stay away from him."

Hank pinched her cheek. "Do you want to drink?"

There was a dark blue tablecloth covered with lace patterns on the surface of the glass table. Half a bottle of alcohol had already been sobered up in the decanter. It was giving off a faint sweet scent and one could tell from its scent that it was a good and expensive wine.

Sara hurriedly said, "If I don't drink, my mom's and grandpa's drinking capacity won't be good either. My capacity for liquor won't be good either."

Hank poured half a glass of wine and coaxed her in a low voice, "It's okay. I'll try to see if I'm good at drinking. If you're drunk, I'll take you back."