Rachel Foster suddenly felt a strong wave of intoxication surge to her head...
Then, unable to support herself, she staggered and placed her hand on the table.
In her dazed state, she heard Mia Collins seemingly saying something to her, but she couldn't make it out clearly. However, she could feel Mia supporting her...
One hand was on the table, the other on her forehead, her consciousness in a muddled state.
Fortunately, after a bout of dizziness, her consciousness slowly returned.
But her head was still spinning...
"Mrs. Scott, you really can't hold your liquor!"
She finally heard Mia's voice.
Rachel shook her head, feeling her consciousness somewhat out of control, "I've never been good at drinking..."
Mia said, "No wonder your face turned red after just one glass..."
Rachel shook her head several more times, trying to clear her mind.
"Mrs. Scott, you might be drunk. Let me help you sit for a while..." Mia kindly said to Rachel.
"Okay..."
