The Unfortunate Night Butterfly
A Plan That Nearly Failed

Elma looked at Morgan firmly and deeply, plus a hint of her smile. “I am indeed every day beautiful and charming,” he said, making Morgan even more amazed by the beautiful and charming women who are in front of him.

“Alright, I do have a very beautiful lover,” said Morgan who admitted to the beauty of Elma that is matchless.

For her Elma was very beautiful, so it could make her very blind when dealing with her.

‘Love? Not soon, the inner’ of Elma, who had planned to end their relationship.

Morgan poured Charles Heidsick Champagne Sparkling Wine into his glass and also Elma's glass. The King of Wine Sparkling type with an alcohol content of 14%, felt quite high for Elma, just for a dinner like this.

Elma smiled very elegantly, because she understood the high alcohol content, from the wine that comes from the country that has the capital with the nickname ‘City of Love’.

“Why should Sparkling Wine?” elma asked, Morgan looked at her with a bit of surprise.

“I want to make an impression on you, from small things like this,” replied Morgan who tried to hold himself back from nervousness.

Elma looked at him deeply. “I prefer Beer,” he said, making Morgan belittle to hear it.

Because of Morgan's intentions that have been read by Elma, he deliberately said that so that Morgan did not give Sparkling Wine to him. Because the level of 14% of Sparkling Wine was enough to make Elma drunk and raved, just by drinking 1 glass only.

Elma did not want to lose her consciousness, and did not want anything bad to happen with her and Morgan.

“Mmm .. fine. What beer do you want?” ask Morgan, who is trying to make Elma comfortable with her.

“Maybe Flavor Beer, Radler Lemon,” replied Elma, who only chose a daily beer with a rate of only 2%, so as not to get drunk at dinner later.

Morgan looked a bit nervous, as his intention to get Elma drunk was gone. He did not expect, if Elma really understood with the drink that he would give her.

‘Why does he know about drinks?’ morgan was curious, and there was all sorts of speculation in his mind.

Morgan raised his hand so that a servant appeared before him in a very polite manner.

“Please Flavor Beer Radler lemon,” pinta Morgan, the waiter nodded his head then immediately went to get the drink that Morgan asked for.

Elma smiled in front of Morgan, holding her jaw with the backs of her hands, which was refuted at the white round table that was in front of them. Elma's smile contained many meanings, which even Morgan himself understood with the elegant deathly smile that Elma had thrown at him.

“How was your day? Is there a meeting and make you sad?” asked Morgan, trying to melt back the atmosphere that had been stiff because of the drink earlier.

“Sfor, very sad. I couldn't even have dinner, so it was hard for him to listen to ***** client overnight,” he replied, immediately making Morgan sigh in shock to hear it.

“What did you say?” morgan asked, Elma was a little surprised that the release said so, but she was able to react to it in front of Morgan.

“I'm sorry, client's babble makes me unable to eat dinner. There is no rest, must listen to their chatter continues,” said Elma confirmed, Morgan can only look at it firmly and astonished.

‘I didn't hear wrong, did I? She said sigh, Morgan's inner’, who was instead thinking of Elma's strange remarks that left her confused on her own.

Elma tried to be calm, continuing to throw her smile at Morgan. As much as possible, he will eliminate the bad thoughts Morgan thinks of him.

“Excuse me, drink.” The waiter came with a drink that Morgan ordered for Elma, making their focus diverted towards the waiter.

Morgan looked at him firmly. “Let me alone,” he said giving the order.

The waiter understood, then immediately left and let Morgan do his job.

Morgan grabbed the bottle, then poured it into Elma's glass. Since his plan to get Elma drunk has failed, Morgan has a backup plan, which he has prepared for tonight.

Morgan deliberately poured the original beer, so that the silver cocktail dress that Elma wore. It made Elma startled, and nervously got up while shaking her hands.

Morgan rose up, because he had to act well in front of Elma.

“Oh, sorry. Oh My God, sorry. I didn't do it on purpose,” Morgan said in a tone that sounded very convincing.

Elma still looked at her dress with her mouth open, not believing the careless thing Morgan did to her cocktail dress, which was worth nearly 30 million for one dress she wore.

‘Cocktail dress of my beloved,’ Inner Elma, who was very unaccepting with what Morgan did to her.

Morgan tried to take the sympathetic taste of Elma, by grabbing a tissue and rubbing it towards the cocktail that was wet because of the drink he poured.

“I’m sorry, I—”

“Stop it!” prune Elma, who then looks cynically at Morgan. Morgan could only look at him with a worried look.

“Sorry, I accidentally swore a drink to your dress. Sorry, here I clean up,” said Morgan low, with Elma's emotions that immediately touched her limit because Morgan's reaction seemed to be forcing her.

“Enough! I can clean this myself!” elma said with a slight tone that she snapped.

Morgan was instantly speechless, when he heard a clash from Elma. His gaze was soft, staring at Elma. It made Elma even more upset to see him.

‘Oh My God, look at it again. I hate that look!’ inner Elma, who hated so much when Morgan had looked at her with a look like an oppressed puppy.

“Sorry me, Elma.” Morgan is still trying to seduce Elma.

Elma let out a long sigh, trying to forget about this matter for a moment.

“Already, where is the toilet?” ask Elma.

“There,” replied Morgan, pointing to the toilet in front of them.

“I want cleanin dress first,” said Elma, then immediately leave Morgan there.

Morgan smiled at her, after Elma managed to leave from before her. Once he felt safe, he took something out of his pants pocket. He poured it very carefully into Elma's drink. No need to dissolve, the drug is dissolved by itself, mixed with the beer in the glass Elma.

“It has reached this point, my time can not get you completely? If I can't get you drunk, at least I can get you completely the other way,” muttered Morgan, with a smile that was on my back while looking at the glass.