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

frowned and

is your wife at home? How do you know if the

“I’m

saying that, he hung up

the other party didn’t call back, but a few

taken in 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, “Where is

and shook her empty glass,

glass of water, “Here’s your drink.”

you afraid I get drunk and not pay? I tell you, my husband is very

still tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she kept babbling about where she

moment she said her husband was a 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

no longer had the energy

came from the entrance, a gray sports car parked

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

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

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

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

who knew what rich folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just wanted to experience the vibe of

him with

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

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

close.”

lying! Everyone else has a drink, why

girl was obviously not good at hiding her feelings. Seeing the Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea, “We really are

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

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

and pushed her hand

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