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 called

and answered again.

your wife at

impatiently, “I’m not Mr.

saying that, he

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

was 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

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

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

drank a big 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

had never seen such a drunk woman. She could still tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she

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

no

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

“Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”

open, a man holding an

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

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

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

greeted him with

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

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

close.”

has a drink,

owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea, “We really are out of alcohol. This

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

hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a far cry from her usual

frowned and pushed her hand away.

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