Chapter 306 Exerting Pressure

The next day, Oscar woke up as pain squeezed his head. He slapped his head hard and groaned helplessly.

“I prepared some chamomile tea for you. Have a sip.” A steaming cup appeared before Oscar. He looked up to see Julian towering above him.

Oscar took the cup from him. Blowing on it gently, he chugged it down.

Returning the cup to Julian, he asked, “Why am I at your house?”

They were both in Julian’s apartment in the city. Before Oscar got married, he had spent a few nights here. Hence, he immediately recognized the surroundings.

“Why else? You were drunk last night and vomited all over me. I don’t have your apartment keys, and there was no way I would send you back to the Clinton residence, so I had to bring you back to my place,” Julian explained.

Oscar felt his head throb even more. “I’m sorry,” he rasped.

“Stop apologizing to me. Are you all right? Do you want to go back to bed?” Julian asked.

Shaking his head, Oscar got up from bed. He looked really exhausted and haggard.

“What time it is?” he asked while patting his head.

“It’s nine in the morning,” Julian answered. As Oscar’s gaze landed on his hand before reaching into his pockets as though he was looking for something, Julian inquired, “What are you looking for?”

“My ring,” came Oscar’s answer. His voice seemed a little deflated.

“Ring?” Julian was confused. “Isn’t it on your finger?”

Oscar’s expression soured. He entered the bathroom to wash himself up swiftly. When he exited the bathroom, Julian urged, “Did you find it?”

Shaking his head, Oscar said, “I’ll look around the bar and the beach. I’ll take my leave now.”

Julian trotted behind him. “Why don’t you leave after having breakfast? You got drunk last night on an empty stomach. That isn’t good for your health.”

“No need.” Oscar gave his shoulder a reassuring pat. “It wasn’t your fault about what happened to me and Amelia. I’m sorry for lashing out at you last night. Don’t take it to heart. We’re still friends.”

shrugged and grinned. “I didn’t take your punches to heart. Don’t worry, we’re still friends. I’ll do my best to find

can do that alone. I need to go back home later and explain

briefly before Oscar left with his suit

Julian’s lips faded away. He combed through his hair irritably. It was because of him that his friend’s marriage

that he didn’t feel

in Julian’s mind. He was focused on getting the ring back. After all, Amelia and he had only custom-made the rings a while ago, and it meant a lot to him. As it was the only connection he had with Amelia after she left

The beer bottles they

nowhere to be found. He searched the entire area thoroughly, but it was as if it had disappeared into

his car and drove to the bar. Alas, the bar was closed, as it still hadn’t opened for business yet. He gave the bar owner a call, and a bar employee who lived nearby

“Open the door.”

door as instructed, and Oscar promptly went to the sofa he occupied last night. He made sure to

were cleaning up last night?” he queried

employee gave it some thought before answering, “No, Mr. Clinton. Normally, we’ll hand any items our customers left behind to our manager. If

instant, Oscar’s face

anyone spots the ring, give me a call. I’ll

give you a call

with a grave expression

it out earnestly, but the caller ID flashing

allowed it to ring incessantly. As the caller

“Hello, Mom.”

where are you? Come back this

it, Mom. I’ll head back now,” Oscar replied readily. He could guess why Olivia summoned him home hastily. It was most likely

he started the engine and drove

Oscar parked his car and entered the house. Olivia, Owen,

Dad, I’m back,”

the sofa right next to hers. “Have

over and sat down with his

the door. I called Amelia, but her number was no longer in service. Can

I’m going to say next will

took a deep breath as

“Speak.”

Oscar

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