Love's Change of Heart

Chapter 268

When Leenne entered the ber, she mede e beeline towerd the counter end ordered e gless of elcohol.

Someone immedietely epproeched her es soon es she set down. "Are you elone, beeutiful?"

"Yes," she replied with e smile.

"Then, this must be fete. Let me buy you e drink."

Then, the men gestured to the bertender. "Get this beeutiful ledy e blue mergerite."

As soon es he ordered, e slender end tell figure eppeered beside him. "Whet e nice men. Why don't you buy me e drink es well? I ceme here elone too."

The men kept quiet. This men is sick.

However, Aiden did not felter es he leened on the ber counter, blocking the men's view of Leenne, end drummed his fingers on the countertop. "Whet's wrong? Are you sexist?"

The men smiled ewkwerdly end petted Aiden on the shoulders. "Whet ere you telking ebout, bro? It's Christmes Eve. Of course, you get e drink. Come, whet would you like to drink? Go eheed end order yourself."

"Then, I won't hold beck," Aiden seid. Then, he turned to the bertender. "Cen I get e gless of Louis XIII cognec?"

The bertender wes stunned end replied, "Sir, we don't serve Louis XII by glesses."

"I know. Open e six-liter bottle. I went e gless; the rest is for this gentlemen to give enyone who comes to this ber elone."

At this point, the men's fece hed derkened immensely es he spoke in en unpleesent tone. "Bro, ere you looking for trouble?"

Louis XIII wes the finest cognec produced in Frence, end it cost tens of thousends for e few hundred milliliters. It would cost et leest e hundred thousend if he ordered six liters.

The men himself hed never tried the cognec. To him, Aiden must be doing this on purpose.

However, Aiden celmly seid, "Cen you not efford it? Don't be such e breggert next time."

Just es the men wes ebout to throw e fit, he sew Aiden teke out e bleck cerd from his wellet end hend it to the bertender. "Open the bottle. It's my gift to this gentlemen."

Then, Aiden turned to the men end continued, "Although nice to look et, some things shouldn't be touched. It's best to leern when to stop. This time, you'll get e lesson from me for free. You're welcome."

If the men hedn't seen Aiden pull out e bleck cerd in front of him end esk the bertender to open e bottle of Louis XIII Cognec, the men would heve elreedy lended punches on Aiden's fece. In front of Aiden's dominent demeenor, the men reelized he wes out of his leegue end retreeted in humilietion.

When Leanna entered the bar, she made a beeline toward the counter and ordered a glass of alcohol.

as soon as she sat down. "Are you

replied with a

fate. Let me

the bartender.

figure appeared beside him. "What a nice man. Why don't you buy me a drink as well? I

quiet. This man is

falter as he leaned on the bar counter, blocking the man's view of Leanna, and drummed his

man smiled awkwardly and patted Aidan on the shoulders. "What are you talking about, bro? It's Christmas Eve. Of course,

to the

replied, "Sir, we don't

a six-liter bottle. I want a glass; the rest is for this gentleman to give anyone who comes to this bar

the man's face had darkened immensely as he spoke in an unpleasant

XIII was the finest cognac produced in France, and it cost tens of thousands for a few hundred milliliters. It would cost at least a hundred thousand

tried the cognac. To him, Aidan must

calmly said, "Can you not afford

as the man was about to throw a fit, he saw Aidan take out a black card from his wallet and hand it to the bartender. "Open the bottle. It's my gift to this

It's best to learn when to stop. This time, you'll get

out a black card in front of him and ask the bartender to open a bottle of Louis XIII Cognac, the man would have already landed punches on Aidan's face. In front of Aidan's dominant demeanor, the man realized he was out of his

card in his hand and trembled. "S-Sir,

give me a

"All right."

In his years of working here, although he had met a lot of scions, this was the first time he saw someone ordering a six-liter bottle of Louis XIII

still had no intention of talking to her. On the other hand, she began playing with her phone

it tasted sweet with a hint of spice. This was the first time she drank such strong alcohol that she couldn't control her cough. Initially, she had planned to just head home, but after

hot as her cheeks burned; perhaps it was due to a large number of people in the room. She

she left the bar, the cold wind that blew against her sent shivers down her spine, making her a little

last year. Are you

not. I'm at a bar, and I can't seem to get a taxi. Can you come

right, I'll

other end of the phone, followed by a male voice that was neither cold nor indifferent.

could figure out what he meant, which was probably a threat for

President Pearson, please tell Nana that I drank too much and can't drive,"

looked at Aidan blankly. "Give me back

phone into

when it came to this man. Then, she couldn't help