He’s going to die from drinking too much
Third Person POV
“Leave? Already!” Chad scoffed as he stared sternly at Cassidy.
“Yes, Mr. West,” Cassidy ignored the sternness on his face. “This is not my thing and I wouldn’t like to be in the way. So, I’ll leave you men to whatever it is that you enjoy doing and just take off,”.
“But I don’t want you to leave, Miss Hart,” Chad leaned forward as he took a sip from his drink. “Stay!”.
The room fell silent at this point as the men stared at Cassidy with apprehension. Usually, no one can engage in long conversations like this with Chad West except of course the person was willing to wake up broke and poor.
So, seeing, Cassidy bantering words with him without a care, made them scared but they justified it with her current state where she ha
