Chapter 1114

Before he came, Olivia had already lit a cigarette. Even if she didn't say a word, she still exuded charm from every pore of her body.

Quite a few men had already tried to pick her up, but she rejected them with a smile.

There was one drunkard who insisted she drink with him. Her rejections fell on deaf ears, so she pressed her cigarette on the back of his hand.

"Are you too drunk to listen? Why don't I sober you up?"

Olivia smiled sweetly, which caused the drunkard to space out for an instant. Then, the pain from the back of his hand snapped him out of it.

He quickly drew his hand back. "Bitch, how dare you do that?

He raised his hand to slap Olivia, but he was stopped before he could touch Olivia.

Warren had arrived.

He twisted the drunkard's hand lightly and dislocated it. Warren looked at him coldly and said, "Scram!"

that Warren wasn't someone to be trifled

the glasses before Olivia and frowned." Why did you drink so

you drink? Drink with me if

his liquor. But an assassin had to be composed at all times. He would never drink alcohol unless absolutely

smile was so charming that he got

himself in a daze. "Where have

hesitant expression looked

talk

her wrist was revealed. Warren's gaze would freeze for a moment whenever he

was very important to

downed glass after glass. Then, Warren placed his palm over her glass. "Stop drinking. You're getting

I don't want to think about the people or things that happened in the past. Warren, do you think I shouldn't have been brought

anyone. I could only watch as they

sleeve with a pained expression. "I should be the one to die instead. Why am I still

her on the head. But he didn't have any

that it would be inappropriate, so he withdrew

all in the past now. Don't be

do I get over them? These things are all piling up in my heart. I

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