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

not long after, the other party called

and

the wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your

“I’m

saying that, he hung up

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

photo was taken in a dimly lit environment, but it was clear to see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter

her eyes and shook her empty glass,

handed her a glass of water,

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 the bars for me, do you think he cares about this little drink money? Pour me another!”

tell the difference between

private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining about having to

no longer had

entrance, a gray sports car parked outside the bar, splashing a string of

nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”

saw the car door open,

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

a high-scale gathering of celebs, not a

right? Maybe he just wanted to

bartender greeted him with

saying? You haven’t poured me a drink yet!

loss with the drunk girl and could only try to calm her down, “Miss,

close.”

a drink,

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

hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a far cry

pushed

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