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

the other party

and

left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home?

impatiently, “I’m not Mr. Beast”

saying that, he hung

call back, but a few minutes later, his phone received a photo.

clear to see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter was Celeste Liam’s eyes

and shook her empty

bartender handed her a glass of water,

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! He can buy all

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

tycoon with enough cars to fill an underground garage, who traveled in a Rolls-Royce and took a private jet on trips. Then a while later,

all, he no longer had the energy

the entrance, a gray sports car parked

nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s

second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella walked

man walked into a bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all serious and out of place

at a high-scale gathering

were thinking, right? Maybe he just wanted to experience the vibe of

bartender greeted him with a professional smile,

“What are you saying? You haven’t poured

try to calm her down, “Miss, we’re out of alcohol,

close.”

else has a drink, why

her feelings. Seeing the Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea, “We really are out of alcohol. This gentleman bought the

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

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

and pushed

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