"Huh?" Milo Halloway forced a bitter smile.
"What, does President Halloway think I'm making a scene? You're a businessman. You should understand these things better than I do. I've heard that some people will drink themselves half to death just to secure an investment. There's even talk of getting ten thousand for every glass you down. Of course, I've never witnessed that sort of thing myself, but I'm sure you have, right?"
"Things like that are common in the business world, sure. But drinking is one thing. This pill of yours… you can't just take it lightly! It might not be poison, but… these old bones of mine can't handle being put through the wringer like this!" Milo Halloway said with a miserable expression.
