TPV
Mason was still furious at the lost battle with Devon even after five days had passed. Not Julianne, Elena nor Jeremy could make him digest his defeat.
Mason was completely wasted as he sat in a club, filling his bladder with whisky. Jeremy, as his PA, could only sit next to him, hoping his boss would stop at one point. But his hopes were useless.
Mason frowned when he found his glass empty. He leaned forward to fill it up again, but he had already emptied the bottle ten minutes ago.
He groaned in irritation before he ordered Jeremy. "Get me more of this." His words already came out slurred, and his eyes barely focused while his head spun with the aftereffect of drinking too much.
Jeremy was worried for his boss and dared to knock some sense into him.
"Sir please! That's enough now. You are already drunk enough. You can't go home like this. Let's get you back to your apartment. Let me help-"
