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

frowned and

is your wife

replied impatiently, “I’m not

he

a few minutes later, his phone received

a dimly lit environment, but it was clear to see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter was Celeste Liam’s eyes darkened, and he immediately called back,

shook her empty glass, stammering,

her a glass of water, “Here’s your drink.”

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

could still tell the difference between water

on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining about having to divorce and not being able to enjoy those things

envious, after all, he no longer had

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

“Wow,

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

a bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all serious and out

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

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

him with

are you saying? You haven’t poured me a drink yet! Hurry up!”

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

close.”

else has a drink,

had an idea, “We really are out of alcohol. This gentleman bought the last of it. Maybe you can come

man’s collar and poking his chin, “Did you buy all the drinks?”

flushed, her clothes disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked

frowned and pushed

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