That night, Lewis and Devon had talked about random things. They were silly conversation, but the two somehow enjoyed their time together.
Also, Devon stayed true to her words. She bought drinks for herself and for Lewis until her little savings went down to zero.
"I didn't think you'd actually hold Mister Qin a hostage." Marl yawned as he gazed at Lewis.
Lewis had fallen asleep on the bar counter. They had a drank a lot, and it was almost morning.
"Did you add something to his drink? Mister Qin never gets drunk." Marl wondered as he shifted his eyes towards Devon.
After serving Lewis drinks for a long time, Marl had never seen Lewis fall asleep. Even though whenever Lewis drink in this bar, he would drink until they close the shop.
But even so, Lewis would just be a little drunk. He could still walk back to his car and wait for his assistant to come to drive him home.
Marl knew those details. Because he had been observing Lewis for a long time.
