Darcy Harrington immediately stopped the car and went straight to the nearest bar.

Then asked for a bottle of the strongest wine, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Darcy stood in front of the mirror, slowly pulling out the wine cork, a cruel smile slowly evoked from the corner of her mouth: "Alena, this time, I must make you pay!"

Darcy's laughter echoed in the quiet bathroom. She raised the bottle and poured it on herself without saying a word.

The alcohol is so high that Darcy has a lingering smell of alcohol in an instant. If someone who doesn't know her sees her, they will think she has drunk...