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

frowned and

number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home? How do you know if the call is wrong

impatiently, “I’m

that, he

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

photo 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 eyes darkened, and he immediately called back, “Where is

squinted her eyes and shook her empty

a glass of

tricked me with water? Are you afraid I get drunk and not pay? I tell you, my husband is

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

a while

he no longer

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

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

car door open, a man holding an umbrella

dressed in a suit and tie,

high-scale

who knew what rich folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just

bartender greeted him with

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

only try to calm her down, “Miss, we’re

close.”

lying! Everyone else has a

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

and wobbled up, grabbing the man’s collar and poking his

she reeked of alcohol, a far cry from her

and pushed her hand

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