"Eric, are you leaving tomorrow?" Lilith poured wine for the man next to her.

Eric's manager was present as well. The manager had told Eric not to drink, but Eric was in a pleasant mood and insisted on having a glass.

"I need to go back to my hectic schedule again starting tomorrow. I refuse to go back if you won't let me drink," said Eric, threatening his manager.

"Aren't you worried that your face will look bloated tomorrow?" The manager sighed.

"I'll be spending the whole day on the plane tomorrow, so no." Eric raised his glass and took a sip.

"Avery, do something. Eric can't drink." Helpless, the manager sought help from Avery.

Avery did not want to force Eric into anything and said, "Just let him drink if he doesn't have work tomorrow! It's fine as long as he doesn't drink too much."

"See? Avery says it's fine." Eric's lips curled into a triumphant smile.

Lilith poured herself a glass of wine and raised her glass at Eric. "Eric, thank you so much for flying here to help me