Chapter 82

On the other end of the line, Genevieve laughed coldly as she listened.

“Call him an ambulance and order him a brain scan to see if there’s any damage up there,” Genevieve sneered.

Then, she hung up

hung up without another word.

No one had expected this result.

They were all stunned.

How could Genevieve, a divorcee, be so arrogant?

Anthony’s face fell, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

As he sat there, everyone could feel how hopeless and depressed he felt.

Brendan wanted to help him but didn’t know where to start.

He couldn’t help but remember when he had asked Anthony how it was going, he had said everything was proceeding well.

Was this what “everything was going well meant?

Did Anthony even understand what was going on?

Brendan wanted to pull his hair out.

Anthony staggered to his feet and walked out.

To him, there was no use continuing to drink. She wouldn’t come at all.

This cruel woman didn’t care about him at all!

Brendan thought for a while, then decided to chase after him.

They got into a car.

Anthony remained silent as if Genevieve had dealt him a fatal blow,

The driver asked where they would go.

Brendan thought for a while before giving him an address.

Anthony seemed to have a dark shadow enveloping him, loneliness and sadness wrapping him tightly.

Seeing him like this, Brendan couldn’t help but chide, “Tony, maybe Genevieve didn’t mean it. It was probably because I didn’t word it well just now, right? I’ll watch my words next time!”

Anthony glanced at Brendan darkly

Would Anthony even drink so much next time?

Brendan sighed and rubbed his forehead.

“Why would a woman soften that easily? You have to perseverel Brendan exclaimed.

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Anthony frowned irritably.

Perseverance?

every day without gastric bleeding?

persistently use all kinds of ways to mave

Brendan listed.

creating chance encounters or giving

on about his experience, with

it occurred to Anthony that he had never gifted Genevieve

Fortunately, it was dark in

Brendan glanced at him and saw

speaking instantly

leaned over in shock and took a good look at his friend

are you crying?” Brendan gaped

as he was about to wipe his tears away, Anthony roughly

away from me.”

was chilly, as if he

to hide

had already seen through it. He laughed. “I won’t tell anyone. It’s

Genevieve make fun of Anthony if

Anthony stayed silent

the car somehow dropped several degrees

up immediately

the driver arrived at the gate of the residential area, Brendan rolled down the window to show the security guard his face. He recognized him and let

so you can stay here for a night, Brendan said. T’m worried that

so drunk that he had no idea

tandem to get Anthony

his feet touched the ground, he

high society from childhood. He

driver, “You can head home now.

took Anthony upstairs.

nodded and prepared the

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white Porsche coming in from

an exquisitely beautiful woman got out of the car.

It was Genevieve.

walked upstairs while talking on the phone,

and thought for a while before he sent Rosalie

been deposited in his account, and a text thanking

drove

hangover remedy, all while

“Rosalie” kept flashing on his phone.

and pretended

after that, Brendan walked out after washing his face.

problem hasn’t been solved yet, Brendan teased. “Can I help you with it.

his knotted eyebrows the very

the

what should I do? Mal is burning up. I’m so scared!

projected from the phone speakers, and Brendan frowned.

way

If Mal has a

asked coldly, “Who are you? Where’s Anthony?”

pass on the message: If you’re sick, go to the hospital to be treated. He’s not a doctor, so why look for him? Are you his mother or not? If you have the time to beg for pity,

made Rosalie

with you? Give the phone back to Anthony. Mal is his child! Of course, he has to

fooled Genevieve with that

went silent.

mouth. “I got it right

e money!”

at the expressionless Anthony

to talk to

doesn’t like you. Know your

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