Master Chapman was completely drunk, answering whatever Cecilia Adler asked.
For instance, he told her about the restaurant's official supply channels, how it priced its dishes, and that transporting seafood was the most expensive. A sharp driver could even get kickbacks, making it a lucrative job.
This got Cecilia Adler's wheels turning. She decided to ask her father-in-law to arrange for her to get her driver's license as soon as possible so she could get a job at a transportation company.
"Master Chapman, Master Chapman." Cecilia Adler gently pushed him. "It's getting late. I'm going to head back now."
Master Chapman squinted at her. "F-fairy... why go back? Gimme a couple of kisses."
"Kiss your mother!" Cecilia Adler was thoroughly disgusted. A single slap wouldn't have been enough, so she sent him rolling across the floor with a kick.
'This old geezer has a bit of booze and doesn't even know which way is up.'
'The nerve of him, hitting on me.'
