Alice took the documents and pursed her lips. It had taken her a long time to find Victor. Since she couldn’t get ahold of him during work, she wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass.
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‘Am I really going to this?’
Alice looked down at the glass on the table and braced herself.
“Mr.
Scott, I heard that you have a bit of knowledge regarding cocktails.
I’ve actually learned a cocktail mix a few days ago. Would you be so kind as to give me some advice?”
In his twenty-six years of living, Carson only liked two things. One was beauty, and the other was liquor, especially novelty cocktails.
“Oh, you know how to make cocktails, do you?”
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“A little bit, yes,” said Alice.
“Why don’t you make one for us then?” Carson smiled, pressing the bell to call one of the waiters outside. He then asked them to bring in some ingredients and tools for Alice to make cocktails.
In truth, Alice didn’t know how to make them. It was just that she was reluctant to leave because she still hadn’t spoken to Victor.
Moments later, the tools for making cocktails were ready.
Alice walked to the bar counter and began to make a cocktail on the fly. A few minutes later, she managed to make two glasses. Under the dim light, she glanced at Victor.
From the moment Alice came in, he didn’t even cast her a glance.
Alice tightened her grip on the cocktail shot glasses, and her eyes dimmed as if she had made up her mind while walking over to them.
“Mr. Scott, Mr. Sullivan, please, have a taste.”
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Carson smiled, raised his eyebrows, and turned to Victor.
“Mr.
Sullivan, why don’t you try it first?”
“I’m not a fan of cocktails,” Victor said indifferently as he raised a glass of red wine and took a sip.
Alice had been looking at him expectantly. When she heard what he said, she bit her lip in disappointment. After hearing his friend’s response, Carson let out a sigh. He wasn’t surprise by Victor’s indifferent response though. Casting that thought aside, he raised his glass of cocktail and took a sip.
Judging by the look on his face, he was not at all impressed.
“You call this a cocktail?” he asked.
“Mr. Scott…”
“Anyone can make a cocktail better than the one you just made! It would be a mighty waste of time to drink the cocktails you make.”
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