Vera Wave reached out her hand.
"Give it to me!"
"No."
"I ordered it!"
"I paid for it!"
"Is having money that impressive?!" Hearing him mention money, she became even more upset, "You men are all bastards who only care about money and not people. Isn't it just because my family fell on hard times that Harry Snowpine went for that Mia...? Isn't it just because I'm...I'm poor? If you don't give it to me, I'll...I'll drink from the bottle. This wine costs over ten thousand a bottle, I make a hundred with just a sip!"
Noticing the bottle of wine on the table, she jumped up and hugged the bottle to her mouth, gulping down directly.
"Vera!"
Kris Cooper ran over trying to grab it, but she continued to drink while running around the table. Running hastily, she choked and coughed, with wine spilling all over her chin and collar.
She slipped a bit and almost fell, so he didn't dare to chase her anymore.
"Vera, be good, listen. I won't chase you, come back and drink slowly."
"Liar!"