In Conrad's study room, Maxen stood near the entrance while Conrad approached the stand where a decanter of wine was stored. But just before he could pour himself a glass, he looked back at the young man he invited for a talk.
"Sit down, Mister Cloven." Conrad motioned his hand towards the couch, picked up the decanter and two empty glasses, and perched on the head seat. Maxen was on the long couch.
"Do you drink?" asked Conrad as soon as he placed the decanter and glasses on the coffee table, glancing at Maxen.
"No, sir." His answer was short and almost toneless.
Conrad rocked his head, shoving his hand inside his pocket only to take out a cigarette tin which he placed on top of the table. "Do you smoke?"
"I quit not long ago."
"Since you've quit, I won't offer you a stick."
Wow. I won the WPC gold prize and I would like to thank everyone who came to support me. I know I've been depriving you of daily chapters, but I still appreciate you all for coming back to read every time a chapter is up.
Also received a contract. Although I don't know if I am ready for it, once I signed, daily chapters are a must. :)
Send power stones. It'll surely help :)