The Daring Billionaire’s Wife

Chapter 173

The bartender could've taken it easy with the drinks he served me, but how could he when the boss gave him specific instructions? I've never been one to blame others for what goes wrong in my life, but in this case, I just can't help it. I could've still chosen not to drink it,

but the heaviness in my heart was just too much.

While my aim was to forget all about my problems, the alcohol in my system has only made me feel worse and now staggering to the ladies' room, I dial Meryl's number, ready to give her a piece of my mind.

"Hello?" she says from the other end of the line. "Any luck?"

"You lied to me."

"I'm guessing that's a no."

"Do you even double check the phone numbers you share with me? Once again, it-"

"Wait, are you drunk?"

My eyes narrow. "Are you seriously asking me that right now?"

"Since when did you start taking alcohol? Do your parents kn-"

"They're not my parents," I cut her off, gritting my teeth. "You know what they've put me through despite raising me for years."

She sighs, disappointed. "The more I hear you speak, the more I confirm that you're drunk. If only those from Oakbrook Village could see you right now."

I lean against the wall with so much force that my back hurts a little. "Why do you keep changing the subject? None of the people I spoke to could help. You promised me that this was it."

"Look, I know you're disappointed but come on. It's only been two days and you've lost hope? You've wanted to search for them for years and now you finally had the balls to leave Oakbrook Village and want to quit?"

I sigh. "If you think I'm giving up and going back to that house, you're wrong."

"Then we'll keep trying. I'll do everything I can and keep you posted. Aileen?"

"What?" I ask.

"Don't drink too much."

I scoff, the call coming to an end.

moment to proceed to the ladies' room as I tell myself to have some more patience. If I want this to work, I'll have to wait. The last thing on my mind

when I hear a sob from the next stall that

one who's been shooting me glares. I can't help but stare at her. From head to toe, everything is just elegant. I've never worn a suit before, but hers is so perfect that it makes

my hair a

check yourself again," she harshly says to me, rummaging through her designer purse until

the mirror, I raise an eyebrow. "I'm sorry, but are

glare through the mirror. "Do you see anyone

I'm shocked, I respond. "Definitely

you and I'll repeat myself. You might want to

"I don't understand."

her eyes. "I was watching you and Liam when he came over to talk to you. Be careful or you might

at him. Do you actually think you stand a chance with

That's the same glare you gave me

"Cousin?"

raises her

must be his friend. There's no way you're

makes you say that?" She tilts

my face that you'll never be his girlfriend, not in

face. It would never be my intention to hurt someone like this but for her,

about me?" She sneers, pointing

me, ask him yourself." I don't care if I'm being

the brush back in her purse.

what I did to

rolls her eyes. "You think I don't know the kind of person you are? You're pretending to be this dumb girl who has no idea who Liam is and the power he and his family hold just so

is Stephanie!" Her silky hair sways from

Stephanie, I've heard enough of what you have to say and honestly, I'm wasting my time here. Have

"Mark my words, leech-"

"It's Aileen."

your fucking

"Then use it."

"Whatever it is you think will come out of the conversation you

don't know what

I'm done with the likes of you." She grimaces, taking a

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