Jason hated being dragged to these galas. All they were good for were the free booze.

But Bruce had dragged him here with his brothers, whom were all up to their own things, whether if they were having fun or not. Jason didn’t care. He was too busy at the bar.

That was till his rival walked in…which was you…

His eyebrows ruffled in confusion. What the hell were you doing here? It seems like this gala wasn’t going to be boring after all…