The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED FORTY-SEVEN

Adam stood still, with a stoic expression on his face, Dreymond smirked and then gestured to the seat right across,

“Have a seat"

Dreymond attempted to get up, and his legs wobbled, blinking he stretched his arm out for a handshake but fell right onto his seat, belching loudly,

“As expected, drunk again" Adam muttered with a smirk, before wiping his nostrils with his thumb

“Yeahh,” Dreymond responded and busted into a deep belly laughter,

“That is how some of us get through the difficulties of life.” He added, belching loudly once again, causing Adam and his crew to snap their heads backwards,

Dreymond noticed the scorned expression on Adam’s face and began to laugh very loudly. He knew Adam was disgusted by his behaviour but he really did not have so much that he could do to him, he'd have to tolerate him, as they were a team.

“Dreymond…” Adam started, and began tapping the table repeatedly, staring at him and at the lady who was beside him,

Seeing Adam's expression, Dreymond nodd