When Tracy heard how rudely Matthew phrased his words, she couldn't help but spit as her face flushed, "You're such a pervert!" Then, Tracy turned around and walked toward the president's office.
Matthew realized that everything he had said was useless. Tracy was too far gone. She wasn't straight anymore because of Rachel. No one could make her straight again.
He sighed as he followed after her and walked toward the president's office.
Half an hour later, Rachel, Tracy, and Matthew sat together in a private room of a seafood restaurant. There were a few dishes placed on the table as well as a bottle of champagne and red wine.
Upon seeing the champagne, Tracy thought that the waiter had mistakenly brought it to the table. "The waiter is too careless. I didn't order champagne."
Sitting to the side, Matthew said, "I ordered it. Although my alcohol tolerance isn't high and I will pass out after a few glasses, I have to drink some because you said you wanted to thank me. So, I ordered a bottle of champagne."
Tracy was confused. "Do you want me to use champagne to raise a toast to you?"
Matthew nodded. "Yeah. Only champagne counts as a toast. Red wine doesn't count. Actually, I get drunk easily if I drink champagne. But since you want to raise a toast to me, I decided to drink champagne. Did I understand wrongly?"
Tracy didn't want to raise a toast to him. She only made an excuse back then to deal with Rachel. She didn't expect to find herself in a situation where there was no easy way out.
Nevertheless, when she heard that Matthew would pass out after a few glasses, she became interested. "Sure. I'll drink a few glasses with you."
Matthew got up and opened the bottle of champagne before pouring it into a decanter made out of glass. Then, he lifted the decanter and filled three glasses.
Tracy raised her glass toward Matthew. "Thank you for helping me take over Silvaris Pharmaceuticals successfully. Cheers."
Matthew swayed his glass before drinking all of the champagne. He then flipped the glass the show that he had finished it.
Upon seeing that, Tracy took a deep breath and finished the champagne as well. Once she drank the champagne, she felt as though her throat was on fire. She showed a painful expression as she kept taking sharp breaths.
When Rachel saw Tracy's expression, she frowned. "I'll drink a glass too."
Rachel followed Tracy and drank all of the champagne. Once she drank it, the pungent taste made her cough. After she coughed a few times, her ears turned red.
Matthew handed her a glass of water. She grabbed it and drank it all. She only recovered after a while.
Then, Matthew filled another glass with champagne before raising his glass. "I'll get drunk after a few glasses, so before I get drunk, let me raise a toast to both of you."
Tracy thought that she could make Matthew drunk, so she was enthusiastic. "Cheers."
The three of them clinked glasses and exchanged drinks, creating a lively atmosphere. When the drink in the decanter had finished, Tracy had her head on the table.
Meanwhile, Rachel became more active. She started to talk more and became talkative. She was completely different from her aloof personality when she was sober. She pulled a chair to sit before Matthew and talked nonstop.
"Matthew, you exhausted me in the office yesterday.
"I like to sit on the desk. I don't like to hold onto the desk...
"I'm quite afraid of you. You're too strong. You made the desk clang loudly every time..."
As Matthew had drunk some alcohol, upon hearing what Rachel said, he became excited. He got up and pulled her.
"Let's go. You can continue with what you were saying in the car."
Rachel pointed at Tracy. "She's drunk. Carry her. We'll leave together."
Matthew hesitated for a while but still decided to carry Tracy. He had to admit that her figure was great. As he held her in his arms, he could feel that her plump body was as hot as fire. His heart started to race as well.