Serenity pretended she could not see the battle between the two happening in front of her.

She smiled. “If that’s the case, I’ll order a bottle of whiskey then. I can’t drink right now for the sake of my baby and Zachary doesn’t drink much in the first place, so I can only get Dylan to drink with you.

“Dylan, be a good sport. You guys can drink however much you like. You don’t have to worry if you get drunk, Zachary and I are around.” She even winked at Imogen.

Imogen secretly gave her an ‘OK’ gesture in return. Serenity was relieved. Imogen’s tolerance would not be bad. She recalled Imogen wanting to ask Dylan what he really wanted, and worried that Imogen would get drunk. Since her guest said it would be fine, Serenity was not going to supervise them.

Once the dishes and the bottle of whiskey were served, Imogen poured Dylan a glass of whiskey.

“Here, Mr. Dylan. Let’s toast.”

Instead of clinking glasses with her, he took her glass and placed it on the table before saying, “Ms.