The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 329

Back in the private room, Joshua was sitting with his legs crossed as he waited for Christopher to return.

I’m here to celebrate Chris’ birthday, but now that that girl is drunk, he left me all alone and went after her.Joshua lamented the loneliness of not having a partner himself. But what am I expecting? It makes sense that she is everything Chris thinks about. After all, he’s just one step away from getting the girl.

Now that he had asked Jeremy and the others to go home first, he figured he would just settle the bill and leave too. But before he could even stand up from the couch, the door was swung open, and there stood Christopher.

He seemed to be in a foul mood.

Hmm? What’s going on now?

Joshua observed his friend’s facial expression and asked slowly, “You came back… alone?”

Christopher did not say a single word. His gloomy and downcast face was enough to tell what happened. He sank into the couch and started pouring himself a drink before taking a shot.

Scenes of what happened earlier flashed before him.

She behaved so distantly and cold when she was around him, but she totally changed when Samuel was around.

She was as tame as a rabbit when she was with him.

It turned out that Samuel and he were meant to be competitors—both at work and in private but this was not enough to put off Christopher.

that he felt he was challenged, he wanted

see you crumble beneath my feet, Samuel Bowers. I will crush your company and I will take Natalie

watched him. The

don’t understand,”

Joshua looked

dizzy from the shots, Christopher asked, “Why… Why

his gaze into his friend, waiting for an answer. Joshua swallowed hard. “Well, I’m straight. I’m not attracted

before I throw you into the

zipped his mouth

his nose timidly before reaching for the porcelain bottle Natalie left on the coffee

wanted to take a

Can you afford

up from

could not understand his friend’s

so dead, Chris. You’ve always been aloof and unfeeling, but now you’re getting all mushy because of her. I bet she’s a witch. She has you under a

and

the VVIP private room. “Stay right

leaned against the door weakly, grunting

off, Yara, who was all wasted, also