Chapter 200

Sarah, who was on the sidelines, said, "Lydia had reached her limit, Young Master Jones. Why don't we finish these three glasses, and we'll talk about cooperation afterward?"

Lydia heard that and realized she could not hold out much longer after three glasses. She was unable to refute Sarah's suggestion, though. After some thought, she decided she could get by with just three glasses.

Fyman noticed Sarah's signal and said, "Alright, three glasses it is."

He did not explicitly agree but instead started a discussion.

Lydia nodded, and Fyman agreed. Sarah filled a glass for her, and she picked it up, ready to drink it all in one go. Then, someone pushed the door open, capturing everyone's attention right away.

"Don't force yourself, Lydia. Three glasses, right? I'll drink for you!"

Henry had hurried over. That restaurant belonged to the Seltzers, and he had run into Dustin. It was simple to determine which private room Lydia was in.

Sarah's expression soured when she saw Henry. She