Blake had returned to the table with a waiter in tow. He was feeling a little light headed as a result of gulping down two glasses of whiskey, but he still had a sense of his surroundings. His alcohol tolerance was high since he was a teenager. Though it wasn't something he was proud of, it had its own benefits.
He wanted to spend a little more time with Adam and Clare, but he had to leave right after arriving at the table. He had to take care of other things as well.
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Loud cheers and the sound of people applauding resonated through the Collins mansion as Katherine cut through the three tier cake. A blooming smile was resting on her face, hugging the curves of her lips, while her deep brown eyes were glinting with joy.
