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

long after, the other party called

and answered again.

wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home? How do

“I’m not Mr.

he hung up again.

back, but a few minutes later, his

see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter was

my drink? Celeste squinted her eyes and shook her empty

handed 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

the difference between water and alcohol, but she kept

underground garage, who traveled in a Rolls-Royce and took a private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and

after all, he no

car parked outside the bar, splashing a string of water

nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s

bartender was taken aback, and the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella walked out, heading straight for the bar’s

man walked into a bar, dressed in a suit and tie,

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

he just wanted to experience the vibe of a small pub?

greeted him with a

glass, “What are you saying? You haven’t poured me a drink yet!

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

close.”

a

hiding her feelings. Seeing the Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea, “We really are out of alcohol. This gentleman bought the

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

her hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol,

pushed her hand

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