Lara glanced at the two men, wanting to say something.
What's wrong with the young master today?
How come you came back to drink with this cousin lady?
She didn't know that something had happened on the island, she just thought it was strange.
How come the young lady didn't come back with the young master.
But she was only a servant, and did not dare to ask anything more, but only answered and withdrew.
The restaurant was silent.
The warm yellow light cast a faint glow on the two.
The delicate utensils are flooded with light, illuminating the reflections of each other.
One steals joy, one is indifferent.
"Cousin, a drink?"
Esther raised her glass and spoke in a delicate voice.
Louis gave her a look, clinked with her, and watched as she drained her glass of wine.
A faint mockery tickled his mouth, and instantly converged, he picked up the bottle and poured more wine for her.
Esther usually does not drink much, now a series of two glasses, the face has flushed.
She looked at Louis and said in a whiny voice, "Cousin, are you trying to get me drunk?"
Louis sips his wine, his voice warm and light, "Yes."
That's exactly what he wanted to do.
If we don't get her drunk, how else can we get the truth?
"Cousin, you're so bad, you want to get me drunk and ......"
Esther got up with a whispered voice, walked over to Louis and leaned into his arms smoothly.
Louis' breath around him sank, his hand pressed into her arm, and subconsciously he tried to shake the person off.
But thinking of something, the force in his hand slowly loosened.
"What, you're not happy about it?"
Louis lowered his eyes slightly and his voice was low and seductive.
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