In a daze, Ondrea glanced at Drake again, making sure it was him. So, Kate is right.’ He does hang around at Labrinth. She called Kate to make sure her eyes were not playing tricks on her, and it wasn’t an illusion.
"Kate!" She shrieked.
"Yes, baby doll. Having fun yet?" Kate asked Ondrea.
"D-drake!" Ondrea answered worriedly.
"You are not drunk yet to be hallucinating about your prince charming, Eya."
"No, I am not. Certainly not! But, he gave me this drink,” she said.
She gives Drake another glance to make herself believe her vision is not deceiving her. Then she turned to the guy who had given her the cocktail drink.
"Tell your boss, thank you for my drink,” Ondrea told the bartender.
"Yes, of course. Drake will be glad you accepted his offer."
"Drake? Offer? What offer?" Bew
