Zoe Yale's hand froze in midair as she watched Charles White lift his wine glass.
"I toast to Mr. Frans," he said with a gesture towards William Frans, and drained the glass in one go!
Not a drop left...
His decisive way of toasting immediately made the colleagues present unable to help but applaud him.
Soon, everyone turned their gaze toward Zoe Yale, who still hadn't made a move.
"Zoe Yale, what are you dawdling for?" Seeing her motionless, the Supervisor was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, almost wanting to pull her up from her seat.
"..." Zoe Yale stared blankly at her wine glass being taken away, unable to recover her wits for a long time.
She just laughed when he lied, and he actually took her drink!
She had wanted to boldly drink a glass, pretending that she had a good alcohol tolerance, deceiving everyone.
But before she could start, the show could not go on...
Now, she could only drink real white wine!
