Cass chuckled, shaking his head. 'I'm not sure, he's surely spent enough time in pubs in his days,' he said with a laugh. 'As for drinking away the profit...no I don't think he would. He does run a successful business after all. Though I'm fairly sure he'll 'sample' the girls upstairs.'
Actually he preferred not to think of that and was suddenly oddly glad that Marietta wasn't working there anymore.