Upon hearing the noise, Calvin went to welcome Hansel into the room.
However, in the next moment, he saw Hansel… with Ingrid.
Wait a minute!
Calvin sucked in a breath.
“Hey, Cal,” Hansel said calmly.
“Hans, you’re here. Come sit…” He quickly poured Hansel a glass and served him some fruit.
Later that night, while Ingrid was in the bathroom, Calvin couldn’t stop himself from asking, “Hans, what’s going on? Didn’t you break up with her? Why did you bring her here?”
After two glasses, Hansel’s gaze was slightly glassy. “She’s still young. I’ll take my time. She might not be able to accept the fact if it’s too sudden.”
Calvin cringed when he heard that.
Seriously, were college students considered young? Hansel was seriously gullible!
“Well… what about Miranda? Do you not want her back anymore?”
If that was true, then Sam wouldn’t be jumping for joy right now.
At the mention of Miranda, Hansel’s heart squeezed. “Who said so?”
Calvin’s gaze shifted toward Ingrid. “Isn’t this… considered two–timing?”
“I’m not in a rush. Once I’ve settled things with Ingrid, I’ll try my best to make things up to Mimi.”
Calvin opened his mouth. He wanted to tell Hansel that time wasn’t going to wait for him. Once he was done settling his affairs, Miranda might have already run off with someone else.
However, seeing his assured face, Calvin chose to shut up and not probe further.
The party finally drew to a close around dawn.
Calvin was half–drunk, but he still forced himself to sign the bill. Then, the club staff helped him into his
car.
A designated driver took the wheel, promising to get him home safely.
+25 BONUS
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