“Z…”

Frederic’s throat constricted. He was usually good in words but could only break out in cold sweat in front of Zephyr now. Moreover, he had never seen Zephyr so stern.

“It’s not wrong to like a person, but you’ve got to know what kind of person it is you like!” Zephyr said sternly, “You can only determine if it’s worthy to love a person when you know them for who they truly are!”

“Z.” Frederic chuckled and emptied his wine. “Did you decide to love Cordelia after you got to know her for how she is? No! I can bet that you liked her at first sight!”

Zephyr’s gaze darkened. “What are you trying to say?”

Frederic did not answer but poured himself another glass.

“Cordelia’s not like that woman!” Zephyr’s voice was cold. “Don’t compare the two of them!”

“What?” Frederic scoffed, taking advantage of his tipsy state. “Your girl’s the apple of your eye, and the one I like is worthless?”

“You—”

This dumb*ss! If Michelle truly cared about him, she would have gotten together with him a long time ago and not kept him hanging for years!

It was so obvious that the woman was using him, and he stayed stubborn.

“She’ll like me…” Frederic took the bottle and gulped it down.

He had never drunk like this. He was a lawyer and had to constantly keep his cool and be alert. Today, however, he lost his composure.

a heavy sigh,

to leave the bar. It was already late into the night, and he had drunk a lot,

correctly, this was the first time he had let

were a famous scholarly family in Centrolis, and

university, he had never had a sip of alcohol. It was after he started working and had to

forbidden from

he had never lost growing up. He

he could not lose… not

and took the steps down toward the car park. His substitute driver was already there. He passed the car key to the substitute

him in embarrassment. “Sir, I’m so

sighed helplessly. He waved to dismiss the serviceman and hesitated to call his assistant when a sports car skidded to a brake in front

so bright that

he saw the person coming

Constable!” Yale went over to pat his car. “What? Car broke

thanks, Mr. Yale.” Frederic took a step back. “I can ask my

the night, right?” Yale scoffed. “Right, you can get my cousin here! Aren’t you

at him with a blank face while Yale

bar, but Zephyr had somehow left first. Zephyr had also not been looking

so he was able to connect

“Mr. Constable, Zephyr and Cordelia are obviously oppressing Michelle. Can’t you

wanted to shake him off impatiently, but he had drunk too much and lost his balance. He staggered and had to hold on

Zephyr

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