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
long after, the
frowned and answered again.
the wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home? How do you know if the call is wrong
impatiently, “I’m not Mr. Beast”
saying that, he hung up
other party didn’t call back, but a few minutes later, his
woman lying drunk on the bar counter was Celeste Liam’s eyes darkened,
squinted her eyes and shook her empty glass,
bartender handed her a glass of water, “Here’s your
you afraid 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
such a drunk woman. She could still tell the difference between water and
underground garage, who traveled in a Rolls-Royce and took a private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining about having to
he no longer had the energy
entrance, a gray sports car
nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”
and the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an
bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all
better at a high-scale gathering of celebs, not a small
who knew what rich folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just wanted to
with a professional
tapped her glass, “What are you saying? You haven’t poured me a drink
could only try to calm her down, “Miss, we’re out of
close.”
lying! Everyone else has a drink, why don’t 17”
good at hiding her feelings. Seeing the Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea, “We really are out of alcohol. This gentleman bought the last of it. Maybe you can come back tomorrow?”
man’s collar and poking his chin, “Did you
disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a far cry from her usual
pushed
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