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

and answered

She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife

“I’m

he hung up again.

the other party didn’t call back, but a few minutes later, his phone

see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter was Celeste Liam’s eyes darkened, and he

Celeste squinted her eyes and shook

handed her a glass of

I get drunk and not pay? I tell you, my husband is very rich! He can buy all the bars for me, do you think he cares about this little drink money? Pour me another!”

woman. She could still tell the difference between water and alcohol,

took a private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining about having to divorce and not being able to enjoy those things anymore, asking how to get more money in the

he no longer had the

commotion came from the entrance, a gray sports car parked outside the bar, splashing a string of water

“Wow, it’s

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

a suit and tie, looking all serious and

fit in better at a high-scale gathering

knew what rich folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just wanted to experience

with a

You haven’t poured me a drink yet! Hurry up!”

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

close.”

lying! Everyone else has a drink, why don’t

the bartender suddenly had an idea, “We really are out of alcohol. This gentleman bought the last of it.

frowned and wobbled up, grabbing the man’s collar and

clothes disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a far cry from her usual

and pushed her hand

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