Chapter 960 Caught Getting Drunk

In essence, they had a lot in common.

They drank one glass after another, with whisky nearly halfway gone. The alcohol had made Evelyn's head dizzy, while Grace had a better tolerance and remained relatively sober and rational.

The two drank and chatted happily, and no one noticed the phone on the table. When Evelyn went to the bathroom, her phone lit up again. Grace glanced at it and saw that it was a call from Huston.

She didn't think much of it and picked it up. "Huston, your wife is with me. Don't worry..."

Huston, who had already received eight missed calls and was on the verge of losing his temper, couldn't hold it back after hearing these drunken words. He glanced at the clock on the wall—it was a quarter past ten in the evening. Great.

Huston stood up, grabbed his coat, and walked out the door, his tone as dark as a cold breeze blowing from a morgue. "Where are you?" ...

Twenty minutes later, a conspicuous Maybach gracefully slid to a stop at the hotel entrance, executing an elegant drift. The tires brushed against the ground, conjuring a breeze imbued with a sense of luxury.

unfolded. The driver's door swung open as soon

their view, preventing them from clearly seeing the person's face. However,

"So handsome!"

handsome

to see his

attention. He walked into the bar with a gloomy expression, and the manager immediately approached him to inquire if he had a reservation. However, he was instantly intimidated by the man's piercing

we have

between his brows. Even from a distance of ten meters,

him but did not dare to do so. He

he had carried with him throughout his

was drunk, and she mumbled, "Are you here to pick

that, he ignored her and focused all his attention on the figure that had caused him to worry and

"Get up."

came from above Evelyn's head. If she was still sober, she would have known that Huston was already trying to control his

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