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

and answered

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

impatiently, “I’m not

that, he hung up

a few minutes later, his phone received

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

drink? Celeste squinted her eyes and shook her empty glass, stammering, “Who

handed her a glass of water,

water? Are you afraid I get drunk and not pay? I tell

tell the difference

on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining

bartender was very envious, after all, he no longer

gray sports car parked outside the bar, splashing a

exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”

door open, a man holding an umbrella walked out, heading straight for

a suit and

seemed like he’d fit in better at a high-scale gathering

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

bartender greeted him with

her glass, “What are you saying? You haven’t poured me a

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

close.”

Everyone else has a drink, why don’t

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

and poking his chin, “Did you buy all the

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

and pushed

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