Chapter 1390 

 

Meanwhile, Sherry’s car had just entered the busiest street of Glenchester. 

It was midnight, but the sleepless street remained lively and crowded. 

People in groups of three or five were strolling down the bar-filled street with neon lights shedding their lively brilliance on their tipsy faces. Instead of the howling of the chilly wind, music could be heard in the air. 

A while later, the car stopped in front of a nightclub, which looked grander and much quieter than other places. 

The nightclub was one of the oldest clubs in Glenchester. Before John became the richest man in the city, the nightclub had always been the liveliest and the most popular gathering spot for the rich. 

Now, it had declined into an old place with lame music, existing to only fill the void. 

“Ms. Fowler, we’re here,” the driver said. 

Sherry nodded and got out of the car. 

club saw her and came out to welcome her

owner before

playing music with several tables of customers drinking and chatting together.

a quiet table near

the beautiful ceiling-to-floor glass. With the drizzle

desolate state, but its unusual calmness and quietness were

sat down. The owner did most of the talking while Sherry sipped wine from her glass.

by the owner himself and had

window and spotted a familiar figure coming out from an expensive MPV in the parking lot next door.

man lined up like dominos outside the car with

suit with a big trench coat hanging over his shoulder. Under the dim lighting, his golden-framed glasses gleamed

for a moment.

around and reached inside

out carefully. The man carried the child cautiously as if

as well. The umbrellas were raised high in the

table as her eyes were

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