Before the waiter pushed the door open, Debbie put on some Lipstick to make herself look a little more vibrant.

There were more than ten people sitting in the booth. Debbie frowned at the thick smell of alcohol and cigarettes wafting in the air. The atmosphere was smoky, stinging eyes and Lungs.

But before she could get used to the strong smell, a sonorous voice said to her, "Hey, look who's here. Debbie, the superstar. It's a great thing to see you in Alorith."

The voice sounded firm and sonorous. Debbie knew the owner. It was

Milo, the boss of a media company based in Zugrurg.

Debbie had met him twice already. He had a forthright manner. So far, they had gotten on okay. She had to be wary, though. She wasn't comfortable with him announcing her presence like that.

She smiled at him in return. The host led her to the table.

"Milo—" she greeted the man as soon as she took her seat.

But when she raised her head, she saw who was in the seat of honor. She was so shocked that the rest of her words wouldn't come.

‘Why... why is he here?' she thought.

For a moment, Debbie was lost in thought. Seeing Carlos threw her for a loop. Then she realized her improper behavior. She adjusted her mood quickly and put on a smile.

“Nice to see you again, Milo. It's been a while. A toast to your health." Debbie remembered that she had come to apologize to the man, so she raised the full glass of Liquor in front of her.

However, she could still see the man in the seat of honor out of the corner of her eye. He'd been silent, cold as ever. Her heart raced, and she tried her best to remain calm. Then not allowing herself to think about anything else, she drained the glass

Milo laughed.

"Excellent! Debbie, don't bail on me again," he said.

She drank some water to wash away the spicy taste of the liquor lingering on her tongue.

“Of course not. But this time it was a family emergency. Ivan didn't want my absence to affect your business, so he decided to find someone else to fill in for me."

Milo nodded, “I understand. But I won't be so understanding next time.

You'll need a lot of money to cover our losses.”

“Thank you, Milo. Another toast." To show her sincerity, Debbie gulped down two more glasses of liquor

Milo didn't want to offend Ivan, so he dropped it. Then he started introducing the guests.

“Debbie, allow me to introduce Carlos Hilton, general manager of Hilton Group. Carlos, Debbie Nelson, a popular singer in Zugrurg."

Instantly, everyone shut their mouths, because the people who had been in Alorith a while recognized Debbie. They knew exactly who she was, and who Carlos was to her.

It was awkward and embarrassing. Debbie took a deep breath. Since

Carlos had amnesia and had no clue who she was, she decided to pretend that they had never met before.