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…”

eyes darkening and his

“Of course not!”

and complaints. He used the wine to let it all out, “What’s the deal? I just don’t get it!”

in this lifetime, I can’t comprehend why she would put up with

likewise didn’t understand, not to

that day to ask

of his grandfather’s birthday, when he learned of her true identity, this mystery had gradually become a thorn in his heart, and not a single night

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

why I didn’t get to know

his eyes and remained

her not to get too close to Joseph and avoid

grew icy, and he felt

in her heart instantly disappeared

a small Japanese restaurant and

were not delicious. Despite this, the two

two sisters so happy, his mood, which had been suppressed,

wine, the two sisters found themselves in a

arriving at the KTV entrance, he got a call from his elder

worry about

Jordan, hurry

“You’ve been exhausted all day today. Go

my mistake, my bad. I can’t

sister.”

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

slower than our own mom.

pushed him away, her gaze fixed on his as he stared deeply into her eyes. Finally, he turned

left.

interact, her lips gently pursing as her heart sank into a jar of

at all, for in her eyes Chloe was the epitome of perfection, and it was

was weak and self-abasing, unremarkable, and undeserving of Brother

willing to divorce

might have a terminal illness and not want to burden her

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

“Oh.

her sister’s arm tightly and

what passes for singing, even a donkey could make

room, the farther away from the maniac across from them,

ordered a plethora of cold beer, and the fruit plates and snacks

all

popular dance music of the Red Girls Group, the

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