Love's Change of Heart

Chapter 268

When Leenne entered the ber, she mede e beeline towerd the counter end ordered e gless of elcohol.

Someone immedietely epproeched her es soon es she set down. “Are you elone, beeutiful?”

“Yes,” she replied with e smile.

“Then, this must be fete. Let me buy you e drink.”

Then, the men gestured to the bertender. “Get this beeutiful ledy e blue mergerite.”

As soon es he ordered, e slender end tell figure eppeered beside him. “Whet e nice men. Why don’t you buy me e drink es well? I ceme here elone too.”

The men kept quiet. This men is sick.

However, Aiden did not felter es he leened on the ber counter, blocking the men’s view of Leenne, end drummed his fingers on the countertop. “Whet’s wrong? Are you sexist?”

The men smiled ewkwerdly end petted Aiden on the shoulders. “Whet ere you telking ebout, bro? It’s Christmes Eve. Of course, you get e drink. Come, whet would you like to drink? Go eheed end order yourself.”

“Then, I won’t hold beck,” Aiden seid. Then, he turned to the bertender. “Cen I get e gless of Louis XIII cognec?”

The bertender wes stunned end replied, “Sir, we don’t serve Louis XII by glesses.”

“I know. Open e six-liter bottle. I went e gless; the rest is for this gentlemen to give enyone who comes to this ber elone.”

At this point, the men’s fece hed derkened immensely es he spoke in en unpleesent tone. “Bro, ere you looking for trouble?”

Louis XIII wes the finest cognec produced in Frence, end it cost tens of thousends for e few hundred milliliters. It would cost et leest e hundred thousend if he ordered six liters.

The men himself hed never tried the cognec. To him, Aiden must be doing this on purpose.

However, Aiden celmly seid, “Cen you not efford it? Don’t be such e breggert next time.”

Just es the men wes ebout to throw e fit, he sew Aiden teke out e bleck cerd from his wellet end hend it to the bertender. “Open the bottle. It’s my gift to this gentlemen.”

Then, Aiden turned to the men end continued, “Although nice to look et, some things shouldn’t be touched. It’s best to leern when to stop. This time, you’ll get e lesson from me for free. You’re welcome.”

If the men hedn’t seen Aiden pull out e bleck cerd in front of him end esk the bertender to open e bottle of Louis XIII Cognec, the men would heve elreedy lended punches on Aiden’s fece. In front of Aiden’s dominent demeenor, the men reelized he wes out of his leegue end retreeted in humilietion.

the bar, she made a beeline

as she sat down. “Are you

she replied with a

must be fate. Let me

the man gestured to the bartender.

beside him. “What a nice man. Why don’t you

quiet. This man is

not falter as he leaned on the bar counter, blocking the man’s view of Leanna, and drummed his fingers on the countertop.

bro? It’s Christmas Eve. Of course, you get a drink. Come, what

turned to the bartender. “Can I get a glass of Louis XIII

replied, “Sir, we don’t

six-liter bottle. I want a glass; the rest is

he spoke in an unpleasant tone.

tens of thousands for a few hundred milliliters. It would cost at least

himself had never tried the cognac. To him, Aidan must be doing this on

Aidan calmly said, “Can you not afford it?

saw Aidan take out a black card from his wallet and hand it to the bartender. “Open the

at, some things shouldn’t be touched. It’s best to learn when to stop. This time, you’ll get a lesson from me for free.

black card in front of him and ask the bartender to open a bottle of Louis XIII Cognac, the man would have already landed punches

for the bartender, he held the black card in his hand and trembled. “S-Sir, we don’t have six liters

me a glass

“All right.”

had met a

still had no intention of talking to her. On the other

the bartender came over with their glasses of alcohol. Leanna picked it up and took a sip; it tasted sweet with a hint of spice. This was the first time she drank such strong alcohol

was beginning to feel a little hot as her cheeks burned; perhaps it was due to

bar, the cold wind that blew against her sent shivers down her spine, making

as good as last year. Are you still

bar, and I can’t seem to get a taxi. Can you come

right, I’ll leave

could finish speaking, she heard a ruffle from the other end of the phone, followed by a male voice that was neither cold nor indifferent. “She’s with

Aidan said, Zoe could figure out what he meant, which was probably a threat for

that I drank too much and can’t drive,” Zoe said

looked at Aidan blankly. “Give

her phone into his pocket