Nathan downed his second glass of vodka, leaving everyone stunned in silence.
When it was Sam's turn for the third round, he hesitated but finally said, "Nathan, here's to you!"
"Sure, bottoms up!" Nathan said with a smirk, keeping a close eye on them. After three rounds, Nathan turned his attention to Paul.
Since Paul was the boss, Nathan naturally wouldn't let him off easy. Filling his glass again, Nathan smiled and said, "Mr. Henderson, your team can really drink. I'm sure you're just as capable. Shall we?"
"Alright, let's do it," Paul replied, although he wasn't as confident, seeing Nathan's calm demeanor despite the alcohol.
But Paul had no choice but to follow suit. He raised his glass and said, "Cheers."
Ten minutes later, Paul and the other three men were rushing to the res
