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
long after, the other party called
frowned and
dial the wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home?
impatiently, “I’m not Mr.
he
back, but a few minutes later, his phone received
see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter
squinted her eyes and shook her empty glass, stammering, “Who had my
handed her a glass of water, “Here’s your
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
tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she kept babbling about
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 get more
he no longer had the energy to dream like
commotion came from the entrance, a gray sports car parked outside the bar, splashing a
nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”
the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella walked out, heading straight for
bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all serious
high-scale gathering of celebs, not a
who knew what rich folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just
bartender greeted him with a professional smile,
her glass, “What are you saying? You haven’t
the drunk girl and could only try to calm her
close.”
lying! Everyone else has a
drunk girl was obviously not good at hiding her feelings. Seeing the Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an
and wobbled up, grabbing the man’s collar and poking his chin, “Did you buy all the drinks?”
cheeks were flushed, her clothes disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a
pushed her hand
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