"Alright. I will check it out."

Once the meeting ended, they proceeded to dinner.

Since the weather in Cambrode was extremely cold, the locals enjoyed drinking liquor.

"Ms. Tate, this liquor is famous here. I'm not sure if you've heard about it." The person representing the client handed Layla a bottle of liquor.

Layla was not in the habit of drinking, and she did not know much about expensive liquor.

"Is this vodka?" She noticed that the liquor was transparent.

"Yeah! We only drink vodka here. It feels warm."

The assistant immediately interfered and said, "Ms. Tate can't drink. Do you have any beer? We will just have beer."

"Haha, just try a little. It will be fine." The person in charge uncapped the bottle and poured a small glass for Layla.

Seeing how he did not mean to make her drunk and only wanted her to try the famous local liquor, Layla took a sip without hesitation and scowled.

"Hahaha! How was it, Ms. Tate?"

"It kind of burns my throat..."

"Looks like you really c