Chapter 89

Before I knew what was happening, David had already pulled me aside to give my seat to Isabel. He was the one who got me to sit next to Steve a moment ago, but at that moment, he seemed to worry that Isabel might get the wrong idea. He reprimanded, "This isn't your seat! It's meant for Ms. Stone!" Then, he personally wiped the chair and said, "Ms. Stone, please have a seat." Although I despised David's ingratiating behavior, I was relieved not to be sitting next to Steve anymore. However, the glass that David had swapped was still at Isabel's spot. Wine had already been poured into it. Isabel smiled and asked, "Steve, is this yours? Why are you drinking so much?" David immediately chimed in, saying, "Ms. Stone, don't blame Mr. Griffin. This glass isn't his. It belongs to Zara Yaxley, one of our employees. She was a little slow in serving Mr. Griffin just now, so as punishment, she has to raise her glass three times to Mr. Griffin." Someone said, "Yes, this is just the second gla