Chapter 65

Once in the washroom, Sean made a phone call. He must chase Frank away or he would not be getting Helen tonight!

“Hello? Who’s this?”

“Zuco, it’s me, Sean.”

The man’s tone became friendly immediately, “Oh, Mr. Wesley! To what do I owe the pleasure?”

Sean promptly gave him the details, and Zuco was soon patting his chest and assuring him, “Don’t worry, brother. You just leave this to me.”

“Yeah. That’s a hundred grand in your account later.” Sean smiled. “Don’t make me come all this way

for nothing.”

With that, he hung up and cheerfully returned to his seat.

Gina asked eagerly, “Where have you been, Mr. Wesley?”

off.

him. “Helen, I think that bastard is obviously

agreement. “Mr. Wesley’s right.

no reason for her to quarrel

and chugged it, Sean sneaked out the pill he prepared beforehand and threw it into the whiskey bottle. “Here. Let’s get

“Me too, Mr. Wesley.”

frowned. “You shouldn’t drink something this

snatched the bottle. “It’s fine. We’re all

and gingerly refilled Helen’s glass. “I’ll pour some for you later, ma’am.

Vicky drank more than a few glasses. Her breath stank of alcohol, and her

were now red.

said, “That’s enough.

shook her head, her eyes leveled sharply at the

all out yet–you

followed her gaze to find that Helen was just finishing her glass as Vicky did, and

were not

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