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Chapter 647 Misunderstand

After Elena left, Byron returned to the spacious private room that could easily hold dozens of people.

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Around fifteen minutes later, Carter finally opened the private room door and entered.

Byron remained silent, downing glasses of expensive liquor like plain water. Carter couldn’t help raising an eyebrow and asking, “Weren’t you just went over to deliver drinks to Miss Lane? Why are you sitting here alone?”

Half an hour ago, Carter drank with him in the private room.

Carter could tell he was still waiting for Cora, but his patience was running thin, so he resorted to provoking him, saying, “Why are you dragging me here to drink alone? If you dare, find the person who made you upset. Come on, man. You’re not even remarried yet and already scared of your wife.”

Byron retorted, “What makes you think I’m scared of her? I am not scared of her! I respect her!”

Afterward, Byron sought out the manager of the Royal Club and ordered a fine bottle of wine to be sent to the room where Cora was as a gesture of respect towards her.

As Carter could tell, sending wine as a sign of respect was merely a cover. Byron was only finding a way to justify being the first to

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But he decided not to point that out.

He guessed that with Byron sending the wine, he and Cora would likely be on good terms again.

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any potentially dramatic scenes once they reconciled, Carter used the excuse of stepping out to

he might stumble upon some explicit scenes, but instead, all he saw was Byron still

of sending the wine and showing respect

else…” Byron muttered under his breath, then tilted his head back and

supposed to

poured another glass of

silence.

sending the wine could provide

he walked in on her sharing a cross–cupped

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Tyler…

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game in this context,

angrily to himself, “A

Hmph…

shared a toast with me but does it with

men?”

by jealousy, he knew that Cora might have misunderstood when she saw Elena earlier, but Byron stubbornly refused to go

“Why is it always me who has to back down? Why should I be the one to appease her, especially after she drank a cross–cupped toast with

to consume one strong liquor after another

observed him drinking the alcohol as if it were plain water, and he

private room and poured herself

alcohol.