Carlos’ eyes darkened, his disdainful expression frozen in place.

Suddenly, he stood up from his seat and threw his glass to the wall with all his might as if trying to vent his frustration.

As soon as the glass hit the wall, it was shattered to pieces, scattering shards across the floor. No one dared to utter another word after that.

Niles stroked his hair to conceal his nervousness. He had known Carlos for many years, but this was the first time he had seen him like this.

Carlos had a long face even before he entered the private booth. And now, he Looked Like a ferocious lion about to tear its prey apart.

Wesley got off the phone and stopped Carlos from kicking the table in anger.

“Carlos, calm down!”

his tie and threw it onto the sofa. He then grabbed

in Carlos’ hand and

a bottle of liquor

of the hard

at his friends and said, “No one will be allowed

and cursed inwardly,

whispered, “Why would you ask him to drink liquor? Now we’ll have to drink with him. Don’t you know that my wife won’t Let me touch her if I

patted Damon

able to hug his woman regardless of whether he is drunk

snapped, “Well, if he wants to hug his woman, I’LL call Stephanie

liquor, suppressing his urge to kick Damon,

think he wants

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