Couture GrillGeorgina walked into the bar to see a familiar figure drinking away his sorrow. Walking up to him, she pulls out a chair and sits on it, then requests for a glass of whiskey. "Drowning yourself in that bottle won't do you any good." She said after her order had been delivered. Damon filled his glass again, took a sip before saying in reply, "Drinking is never the solution, I know. But while I think of a solution, I'll drink." "Valerie always told me you were humourous. Never believed her until now." Georgina chuckled, tilting her head to look at him. Damon did the same and when he recognized her, his head cleared a little, "Mrs. Accardo?" "How are you, Damon?" Georgina asked with a small smile. "Can I get some water, please?" Damon spoke to the barman who got the water immediately. After gulping down an entire glass of water, Damon became a little sober. Only then did he turn to Georgina again, "I didn't expect to be visited by Mrs. Accardo." "You can call me Geor
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