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

not long after, the other party called again.

frowned and

I didn’t dial the wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home? How do you know if the call is wrong or

“I’m not Mr.

he hung

back, but a few minutes

that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter was Celeste Liam’s

squinted her eyes and shook her empty glass, stammering, “Who had my drink?”

glass of water,

drunk and not pay? I tell you, my

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

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

was very envious, after all, he no longer had the

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

exclaimed, “Wow, it’s

the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella

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

high-scale gathering of celebs,

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

him with a professional smile,

saying? You

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

close.”

else has a drink, why

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

and poking his chin, “Did you

flushed, her clothes disheveled, her hair messy, and she reeked of alcohol, a far cry from her usual self.

frowned and pushed

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