“What do you think, Mr. Grayson?” Sophia asked after completing her presentation.

“I will think about it if you will have a drink with me.” he offered, thinking to spiked her drink.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Grayson, but I don’t drink.” Sophia politely denied his offer, not trusting herself after getting drunk and also the person sitting in front of her.

“Oh, come on! I will make a light drink.” Mr. Grayson ignored her words and walked toward the bar area of his penthouse and prepared drinks for both. He carefully spiked her drink, making sure that she wasn’t looking at him, which she wasn’t for sure. At first, she was...