Bettie's eyebrows furrowed thoughtfully.

"I don't have any adverse reaction. If it wasn't for the result, I wouldn't have known there was something wrong with the wine I drank. I don't even know who did it! I'm blacklisting that bar from now on. I will never go there again."

“That's good." Sabrina leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

“Let's go and sit there for a while. By the way, where is Lance?"

“IT don't know. Maybe he has run away, Bettie murmured, disdain dripping from her tone.