Spoil My Errant Wife

It was nighttime.

The most prosperous and also the largest entertainment area in the country was the famous Ninth Alley in the east of A City.

Its landmark, the 36 floors building the 'Fireworks Bar' was lit up by neon lights, which made it dazzling and luxurious.

The first floor was the reception area, in the center was the fountain of Venus.

Red carpets extended from the door to the elevator, walking on the red carpet, one could see two rows of 18 beautiful girls greeting incoming customers with their sweet voices.

These girls would also bend down 90 degrees to welcome the customers, which made the customers feel that they were very respected.

The second floor was a feast of beauty.

In the middle of the open lobby was a huge triangular bathtub of 100 square feet, a special solution had been added to the water in the bathtub.

The air was filled with a light blue mist and a faint smell of wine.

Ladies' hot figures and smooth long legs could be faintly seen in the mist...

There was a row of booths at the east side of the bathtub, which was a quieter place.The bartender dressed elegantly and skillfully served the guests.The colorful lights hanging from the ceiling kept spinning, the lights flickered in this large, misty, and watery space.

Under such an environment, people naturally became more indulgent, occasionally, there were flirting sounds...

of the booths seemed a little

hand at friends around him and drove them

away, I'm serious, go away.I'm not in

he would enjoy himself and

with a smile, "Charles, I haven't seen you much this month.Where did you go? Did anything good happen

good news? Leave me alone and go

he

looked at each other confusingly, shrugged, and

friends, he usually had a mild disposition.He had not

they wanted to gather

his friends had expected that Charles

no one dared to approach him and the space around him finally became quieter, Charles reproved with a sullen face, "Damn it, that's so

a glass of whiskey on the table, he poured it into his throat without even

his friends, but...His eyes subconsciously glanced at the phone on the table.He had mixed feelings, "How could

scratched his short hair with both hands.He remembered that a month ago, Christina called him, and

a private hospital in Seattle with

operation and the doctor kept issuing the

the call from Christina, he was

talk to Patrick? How dare you say that? Christina, you are a jinx.Whoever

looked very complicated and felt