Chapter 130

Vincent invited Joseph to meet at Medo’s newly opened luxury KTV.

In the VIP room, Young Master Anderson ordered a table of expensive wine, holding a bottle in his hand, shouting in a raspy voice, “I’ll love it even if it kills mel”

Joseph sat regally on the dark red velvet sofa, cradling a whiskey cup in one hand. His posture was that of a noble and proud

monarch, as if the sofa were his throne.

The bright and dark light illuminated the area, and he concealed himself in the shadows, yet his presence was still palpable and could not be overlooked.

“If I die. I must love —I won’t be content!”

Joseph’s face darkened, and he clenched the glass so tightly that it almost shattered.

How deep was the friendship for him to be sitting here, listening to the donkey’s screams?

Vincent screamed a song, and Joseph, with a stiff face, took a sip of whiskey.

“Brother, burp!”

Vincent squinted, burped, then walked over and embraced Joseph’s shoulder with his long arm as he sat down next to Joseph.

“How’s my singing? Is my sword still sharp?”

Joseph frowned and suddenly sidestepped. Vincent leapt onto the sofa, exclaiming. “It’s pretty impressive! A donkey can belt out a hundred brays to really make an impact!”

“Dang the north! Bro, did you eat Italian Cheese? Your breath smells really bad…”

Vincent thought of the lengthy fan Chloe had gifted him, and then recalled her callous words and the slap that had been dealt to his cheek. He felt like he could vomit and be overwhelmed with sorrow. “They say Chloe divorced you. With your broken mouth, you’ll have to die ten years earlier… Hic!”

“Chloe?”

Joseph raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly. “Haven’t you two gone your separate ways? You shouldn’t be so chummy.”

Vincent choked back

“I confess that my former sister-in-law was the most remarkable woman Ive ever encountered in my life. I, Vincent, was unsuccessful in my apprenticeship and unable to control her. I truly couldn’t control her.”

Vincent swallowed a gulp of wine and slammed the bottle on the table in frustration. “But I just don’t get it… What do you have that Chloe would give up her status as the eldest of the Thorp family and stay hidden with you for three years as a

famous little wife?”

“You may be good-looking, but that doesn’t mean you can be a meal. Despite the way you treated her, she still stayed with you. Eventually, you were the one who ended it…”

his fingers tightening, “have you said

“Of course not!”

the wine to let

lifetime, I can’t comprehend why she would put up with such humiliation for you!”

likewise didn’t understand, not to

to ask her

a thorn in his heart, and not a single night had passed since then in which he had

parched, and when he was in a daze, Vincent suddenly let out a mirthless chuckle, “Joseph, I’ll admit I’m quite the dandy. I’ve done some pretty silly things in the past, but this

wondering why I didn’t get to know her sooner.”

lowered his eyes

to get too close to Joseph and avoid any

man’s gaze suddenly grew icy, and he felt an overwhelming desire to

depression in her heart instantly disappeared and she knew she

for a small Japanese restaurant and ordered ordinary

one meal, although the dishes were not delicious. Despite this, the two sisters chatted happily and toasted each other, with Jordan barely

his mood, which had

two sisters found themselves in a slightly inebriated state, and so they decided to go sing karaoke.

from his elder brother informing him that their mother was

back. Don’t worry about

Brother Jordan, hurry back.”

intently at Jordan’s anxious countenance, which was as delicate as a blossom. “You’ve been exhausted all day today. Go back and see Mrs. Stewart and get some rest. I’ll go back after I sing a song

bad. I

sister.”

arises, please don’t hesitate to reach out to me. I’ll come right

slower than our own

on his as he stared deeply into her eyes. Finally, he turned and

left.

pursing as her heart sank into a jar

her eyes Chloe was the epitome

weak and self-abasing, unremarkable, and

ex-brother-in-law willing to divorce her

not want to burden her sister with it

just arrived at the door of the high-class private room when they heard heart-wrenching screams coming

“Oh.

Kiran held her sister’s arm tightly and shrank her shoulders, “it’s a

what passes for singing, even a donkey could make its debut

tugged Kiran into the secluded room, the farther away

beer, and the fruit plates

all

music of the Red Girls

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