Chapter: 548

Alan was slouched on the couch, his legs crossed, casually swirling the drink in his hand under the dim lights.

His eyes sparkled initially, but on closer inspection, they seemed unfocused.

"He's definitely tipsy. Looks like he's just trying to keep it together," Molly concluded, rolling up her sleeves. “I'm going to push him over the edge."

“Molly, what are you up to?" Julie intervened, her voice laced with concern. “Don't do anything rash."

"Don't worry. I've got a plan. I'll match him drink for drink. I bet he'll be the first to fold."