Soon, the table was covered with large and small bottles of alcohol. Even the servant, who had worked there for over a year, was astounded. He had seen people who could hold their liquor, but none who could drink like these two.
"More for you two?"
As he watched Ivana Bennett place another empty beer bottle on the table, the servant cautiously asked.
Ivana glanced sideways at Lucas Walker next to her. His blue eyes were clear, it seemed he was not drunk at all.
Of course she knew her own tolerance. At this rate, she could still remain sober, but drinking any more would surely get her drunk.
The fact that this guy could outdrink her was really too much.
She put down her glass and stood up from her chair, "Hold on, I have to go to the… the… restroom…"
As she finished the last word, she swayed, and began to fall.
Lucas Walker promptly stood up, catching her before she hit the floor.
