Chapter 137

Vincent drove to Nocturne Nightclub. He pushed open the door to Charles' regular private room to see him in bed with his arms around a woman. There was only a thin sheet thrown over them to cover their private parts. Still, the scene was beyond sexual.

"Mr. Stewart's still resting, Mr. Lewis. You-" The manager hurried after Vincent but failed to stop him.

Vincent didn't even spare the couple a glance. He strode into the room and sat on the couch before massaging his temples.

"Mr. Stewart..." The manager turned to see Charles had already woken up. He sat up in bed.

Charles waved a hand at him, and the manager left. He pulled the sheets higher up around the woman before getting out of bed and pulling a shirt on.

He walked to the couch and asked, "Weren't you away for a business trip in Chilburg? I thought you'd spend a few more days there."

Vincent ignored him. He kept his head bowed as he massaged his temples. He looked like he was having a serious headache.

through?" Charles poured him some wine, but Vincent pushed the glass

drink and continued, "I heard from Mandy that

stopped massaging his

finally responding to him. "I said you were interested in her, didn't I? I called it.

too much time in bars and nightclubs. There was now a sense

me rephrase when did you get together with Mimosa?" Vincent was

food prices and even arrange for snacks. Why can't you be open to treating her well? This isn't like

have Vincent, but she'd been oddly quick to move on. It was a

Mandy talk about Vincent and Tiffany for at least half an hour daily. He was about to lose his mind from the gossip, but

important information from it-Vincent was serious about

become an incestuous mess if I were to

the mention of such a taboo subject. He leaned forward with one elbow on his thigh, looking interested. "How so?" Vincent shot him a look. "The

"Whose is it, then?"

"It's William's."

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