[No problem! I can handle my drink!]

[I have a pretty high tolerance, too!]

[It's all of us against Elliot Foster. We've got this!]

Mike broke into a grin as he read the enthusiastic messages in the text chain.

Why was he gracious enough to invite Elliot to the party?

This was his true motive.

Picking on Avery meant picking on him.

There was not much Mike could do to defeat Elliot but getting him blackout drunk was right up his alley!

That night, Rosalie asked Elliot to bring Zoe over to the old Foster mansion for dinner.

Dinner began once the two of them arrived.

"You should visit more often when you have the time, Dr. Sanford," Rosalie said with a smile. "Elliot is usually too busy to spend time with you."

Zoe nodded and said, "Alright. I'll come by more often as long as you don't find me bothersome."

"Why would I? You are so outstanding, I like you very much!!"

After a pleasant dinner, Rosalie called Elliot over to her room for a private conversation.

"Dr. Sanford seem