Alice felt her heart miss a beat and her breathing became rapid. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
After that, Alice took a deep breath and pressed her back against the door. She locked her gaze on Zayden for a long moment before gradually relaxing and asking, “How much did you drink?”
“I didn’t drink much. I was not even drunk!” Zayden answered as his eyes were out of focus from time to time.
Alice frowned. She knew that drunks often defended themselves by claiming they didn’t have too much to drink. She thought, ‘You were lying. Zayden. I can see right through you. Yeah, you are the type of person who won't give up on something, or someone you want, until there is no way back. I should have thought of it earlier. Whatever. As long as I contact your assistant and ask him to take you away. You will be out of my side soon, and won't have to worry about you coming to my place uninvited again, I guess.’