Chapter: 172

“I pray your birthday comes and nobody calls. I pray you are flying high when your engine stalls.”

Debbie had sung this song to Carlos before, a cover of Jaron

Lowenstein. He hadn’t known Debbie was in the bar until he heard the song. Then he caught sight of the love declaration on the screen.

Instantly his face darkened and he stiffened, looking like a Living ice sculpture.

When the song was finished, the customers started screaming and whistling in excitement.

At that moment, someone came over to Carlos and reminded him he was there to sign a contract, so he walked away from the window. And that was when it all hit the fan.

of liquor. He held the liquor in

of liquor and these

at the notes. There was less than two thousand

glass of liquor. She thought it wasn’t worth it, so she turned

as much in one hour just by singing, and singing didn’t harm her body, yet drinking did. Besides, alcohol is murder on the

the man feel like doggy doo. Humiliated and irritated, he took out a thicker wad of notes and tossed it on

“Drink!” he demanded.

glass. Without a word or any hesitation, she put the glass to her lips and

he poured a second glass. Everyone started cheering when Debbie emptied

there too, but when she turned her head, she couldn’t see

her to keep a

glasses of liquor, she’d earned

10, @0@ dollars.

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