A sharp cry of pain escaped the man's lips as he crumpled to the floor.

He winced and clutched his arm as he cursed, "Damn it! Who the hell fp 007

But when he glanced up and saw Sanford, his curses fell silent.

"Mr. Robles?"

Sanford's voice dripped with cold cruelty as he looked at the man.

"What did you just say? Do you dare say it again?"

At that moment, the man's drunkenness seemed to dissipate in an instant.

He was helped to his feet by his companions and apologized repeatedly.

"I was completely drunk just now. I didn't know what I was saying. Jaelyn, I'm sorry.”

After his apology, he didn't linger any longer and sullenly entered into the private room with his friends.

Sanford's expression remained cold.

When he turned to look at Jaelyn, the coldness around him slowly dissipated.

“Why are you here?"

Jaelyn's gaze softened as she looked at Sanford.

"I got an invitation from some of my college classmates. They asked me to come to our class reunion here today. I decided to join in when I had some free time. Little did I expect to run into my old admirer. He got a bit carried away after a little wine."

Seeing the flush on her face, Sanford furrowed his brows.

"You had a drink too?"

Jaelyn Lightly touched her cheek and admitted, “I just drank a Little.”

“You had stomach cancer before, didn't you? Why are you still drinking alcohol?" Sanford's concern was etched deeply on his face.

Jaelyn's expression changed slightly as she replied, “I had a drink because I was in a bad mood."