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 answered again.

She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife

replied impatiently, “I’m not Mr. Beast”

that, he hung up again.

didn’t call back, but a few

was clear to see that the woman lying drunk

and shook her empty

glass of

gulp, then 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 the bars for me, do you think he cares about this

drunk woman. She could still tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she kept babbling about

Rolls-Royce and took a private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining about having to divorce and not being able to enjoy those things anymore, asking how to

no longer had the energy

from the entrance, a gray sports car parked

“Wow,

taken aback, and the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella

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

at a high-scale gathering of celebs, not a small pub

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

with

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

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

close.”

Everyone else has a drink, why don’t 17”

drunk girl was obviously not 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?”

collar and poking his chin, “Did

her clothes disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked

and pushed her

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