Chapter 168

Liam tapped away on his phone for a bit. Then, he set it down and came over to help me clear the dishes.

Meanwhile, at the largest private room on the top floor of The Groove Shack, a group of young men and women were partying wildly A red-haired gay with a lip plexing called out to a man sitting quietly in the comer, "Ethan, why are you just sitting there? Come jo e join us!- Ethan glanced up briefly before returning his attention to his phone. He scrolled through his chat with me repeatedly, but there was nothing new to see. Frowning, Ethan besitated before t

typing out 'Happy New Year!' in the chat box, just as he debated whether to send it, the redhead sidled over to him Before Erban could react, the redhead saw his screen. He froze for a second before blusting out, "Erhan, I suggest you don't send that," "Why?" Ethan raised an eyebrow and was slightly intrigued for once.

The redhead hesitated for some time before malding up his mind. "Let me show you something."

He tapped on Twitter and scrolled through the flood of New Year greetings until he found the tweet Liam had just posted minutes ago.

The post featured two images with one showing a lavish spread of dishes with what appeared to be a bottle of wine peelding from the comer. The other was a group photo of three people.

The caption read." May the coming year bring us closer and for years to come."

immediately grew heavy with tension. The redhead silently retracted

pause before Ethan finally spoke. His tone was icy. "Send

redhead thought he hadn't heard him

said, send

the redhead quickly complied and sent him

"Ethan, you and Evelyn-

to ask, but Ethan cut him off before he could finish. "Do you have Evelyn's

in on

wine bottle partially visible in the comer. It was late, and I

Liam right now and if

before

Leah entering. She was dressed provocatively in

aren't you cold wearing so little? someone in

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