Vicente's hand passed over the dining table and stopped Charlotte who was leaning against the table. His action of not allowing her to drink was a bit intimate. Due to Vicente's status, no one dared to say anything.
"Charlotte did drink quite a bit. In that case, let me help her drink this cup of wine."
Yosef suddenly reached out his hand.
"No need."
Vicente took a glance at Yosef. Without even moving his hand, his cold gaze stopped Yosef from taking the wine cup from Charlotte.
The cup of wine in Charlotte's hand finally returned to the table. At the second half of the killing banquet, no one dared to persuade her to drink anymore.
Late at night, the crew in front of the Japanese restaurant dispersed one after another.
Charlotte and Vicente walked at the back. Yosef looked at the t
