The Quirke family living room.

When Andrius saw his younger sister drunk and reeked of alcohol, he immediately frowned and coldly reprimanded her.

"Andrea, what are you doing? I have entrusted you to take care of all the medicinal material supply companies of the Lancers like you wanted. Somehow, I heard that you haven't even stepped into these companies until now? You’ve been drunk and daydreaming every day; I’ve really misjudged you!"

There was a solid ironclad indignation in his tone.

Andrea raised her eyebrows, but her intoxicated face had a sly smile. "Did I not manage it? Isn't this the way to manage it? Who do you think I was drinking with? You can shut up if you don’t know, okay?"

She did not intend to behave like her brother, always putting on a righteous face and only talking about principles.

"Do you think that the people in these medical companies are easy to talk to? You have no idea how high the price that b*stard Xander paid them. That idiot had to do ridiculous th