Lynn said coldly, "I thought you were the one in charge of that private room?"

"Well, yes. That's why I said you're impressive. Even across the distance, they required to have the poor drinks you served. I did it so carefully, but no one cherished it."

Phebe glanced at the liquid in Lynn's plate and felt upset. She couldn't understand why those guests would like Lynn's cheap drinks.

Thinking that Benson was in there, Lynn had a bad feeling, worrying that Benson would fool her.

However, seeing that Lynn didn't look happy and even appeared worried after hearing the news, Phebe was angrier and her nails scrapped into her palm....