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 again.

frowned and

didn’t dial the wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife

“I’m not Mr.

that, he hung up again.

call back, but a few

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

her eyes and shook her empty

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

me with water? Are you afraid I get drunk and not pay? I

tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she

garage, who traveled in a Rolls-Royce and took a 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

very envious, after all, he no longer

came from the entrance, a gray sports car parked outside the bar, splashing a

nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a

taken aback, and the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella walked out, heading straight

man walked into a bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all serious and

high-scale gathering of celebs, not

rich folks were thinking, right? Maybe he just wanted

him with a professional

You haven’t

her down, “Miss, we’re out of alcohol, and

close.”

lying! Everyone else has a drink, why don’t 17”

Bugatti owner approaching, the bartender suddenly had an idea,

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

her hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a

and pushed her hand

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