Evelyn kept her silence; she felt upset.

'Just keep doing it. Let him get drunk and not wake up anymore."

The ladies continued to pressure him; Darryl's face was red after countless drinks. There were dozens of empty bottles around his feet.

Finally, Darryl could not take it anymore; he fell asleep on the table.

The few ladies smiled as they shook Darryl's shoulders. "Darryl, wake up. Let's drink some more."

"He is drunk already?"

"That's no fun."

A few ladies stood up and said, "Circe, l