Elliot ordered two bottles of red wine. He and Chad each took a bottle.

From what Chad knew about Elliot, he would surely be unable to finish an entire bottle of red wine.

If he downed the entire bottle, he would surely pass out cold like Avery.

Chad drank a glass of wine down. With the help of alcohol, he was emboldened.

"Mr. Foster, when you came out of Avery's house tonight, you looked at Hayden for quite a bit. Your gaze was especially direct," Chad said what was on his mind. "It was as if you wanted to eat him whole. No wonder Hayden said something to you."

"I would never dare to look at his face this way usually. I have never seen his face so clearly and in such detail before." Elliot lowered his gaze, looking at the red liquid in his glass. "But I saw it clearly today. He is starting to look a lot like me."

"Yes! Hayden is just like a clone of you. Not only does he look like you, but his temper is also quite like yours. Don't think that he looks icy. He has a burning fire