However, it didn't take long for Mason to realize that Daniel didn't need his company. The man was practically chugging from the bottle one after another, his eyes fixated on the looping playback of photos. He drank the whole bottle of red wine in no time.
It was like he was drinking water instead of alcohol.
Mason thought this couldn't continue; this guy had a stomach problem and would definitely be drinking his way to the hospital if he kept going.
"Daniel, that's enough. Playing the injured card only works when the person is there to see it. Master Foster isn't here, even if you drink to death, he won't see it," Mason said.
It seemed as if Daniel didn't hear his words at all. Without uttering a word, he opened another bottle of wine, this time not even bothering to use a glass, drinking straight from the bottle, clearly on a mission to get himself drunk on the spot.
