My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

The sounds from outside the window were no help to him. What he wanted to hear wasn’t that

“Knock, knock-

The knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Liam said thoughtfully. “Come in”

The maid entered with a cup of tea.

“Sir, the black tea is ready”

Liam took off his glasses, rubbed the comers of his eyes, and said tiredly. “Thank you, put it there”

The maid put down the tea and left

Liam took a sip and frowned. It didn’t taste the same as before, a bit sour and nauseating

He didn’t drink any more, and just as he was about to pick up his book, his phone rang

He glanced at it, saw it was a strange number, and didn’t answer

The call rang for a while, and then the other party called again. He finally pressed the answer key

“Hello, Mr. Beast Your wife got drunk at our bar. Can you come and pick her up?”

“You got the wrong number”

Liam said indifferently and hung up

after, the other party

frowned and answered

She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home? How do you know if the

“I’m not Mr. Beast”

saying that, he

a few minutes later,

lit environment, but it was clear to see that the woman lying

Celeste squinted her eyes and shook her empty glass, stammering, “Who had my

a glass of water, “Here’s your drink.”

gulp, then the next second cursed, “You tricked me with water? Are you afraid I get drunk and not pay? I tell you, my husband is very rich!

bartender had never seen such a drunk woman. She could still tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she kept babbling about where

Rolls-Royce and took a private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying

was very envious, after all, he no longer had the energy to dream like

car parked outside

“Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”

taken aback, and the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella walked out, heading straight for

into a bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all serious and

seemed like he’d fit in better at a high-scale gathering of celebs, not a small pub

folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just wanted to

him with

annoyed, tapped her glass, “What are you saying? You

could only try to calm her down, “Miss, we’re out of alcohol, and the

close.”

else has a

girl was obviously not good at hiding her feelings. Seeing the Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea,

man’s collar and poking his chin, “Did you buy all

cheeks were flushed, her clothes disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked

frowned and pushed her hand

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