Chapter 1100

In the end, Jonathan could only sigh under his breath as he watched Lucian open another bottle.

Forget it. The reason behind how disheartened Lucian is right now must be related to what I said earlier. In that case, I guess I’ll just sacrifice my liver and drink with him.

Jonathan gave up and started drinking alongside Lucian.

Perhaps he was affected by Lucian’s mood, for Jonathan found himself feeling gloomy as well.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them finished all the wine on the table.

Lucian took out his phone while drawing his brows together tightly from the pain of his headache.

He had not driven to the club, so he needed someone to send him back.

Perhaps he had drunk too much. He had nearly tapped on Roxanne’s name out of instinct when he unlocked his phone.

Lucian’s frown deepened, and he hovered his finger above the name for a long while.

about to tap on it, Jonathan’s slurring voice rang out

can’t drink

by then. He was lifting an empty wineglass and mumbling

a shred of rationality left.

and looked at the name beneath his finger. After a long moment of

with her, I shouldn’t disturb her.

seemed like eons, Lucian’s gaze

he tapped on her

Aubree was having dinner with

All she could do was invite Frieda out so that she could vent.

were chatting, Aubree’s phone

the peak of her angry rant, so she impatiently lowered her head to

ID, she halted her

Who is it?” Frieda asked.

up the call by then. “Lucian, it’s late. Is something the matter?”

that Lucian had returned to the manor and was calling her after finding out that she had

said, “Are you free at the moment? I drank a

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