Chapter 307
Pablo knew who Blake was asking about. He replied, “After Mr. Alfred took Miss Berry back to the city, he brought her to his apartment.
Blake’s face immediately turned ashen. It appeared Alfred and Lea had their own cozy nest and there were even more than one.
Alfred and Lea were officially a couple. Blake could guess how far they had progressed.
Alfred was the successor Blake had carefully selected and nurtured for more than twenty years. Yet, he was so reckless and stubborn.
“Where’s Milton!” Blake asked.
Pablo answered, “Mr. Milton is in The Garden: Although it was called a bar, it was actually a nightclub.
Blake’s face instantly darkened and his anger surged. He thought, I know Milton very well. He’s proud and unyielding. He doesn’t fail and doesn’t accept failures. He is rational and not emotional, unlike a normal person.
But now Milion has actually gone to a bar–no, a nightclub–to get drunk because he was rejected by a ruined him.
a woman. He has become a degenerate. Lea has
Blake had initially decided not to target Lea for the time being after this incident, as long as her relationship with Alfred did not progress further. After all, they were just dating. Many young people nowadays date. As long as Blake was around, Lea wouldn’t be able to marry into the Andrews family. That was enough.
But now, Blake changed his mind. Lea would destroy his two best grandsons, Destroying them would destroy the Andrews family. Blake could not let such a thing happen even if he had to risk his life.
In the Garden, one of the top ten nightclubs in Everton, under the dazzling lights and alluring music, many people danced on the dance floor. The club was crowded with people. The atmosphere was indulgent and extravagani,
Milon sat at the bar. His aura was too intimidating, thus no one dared to approach him. It was a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the bar. Milion downed one glass of alcohol after another. His eyes soon glazed over. His call and straight figure was a little unstable, causing him to slouch Alcohol has numbed most of his mind.
“Sir, can I drink with you?” A woman couldn’t help but approach Milton.
Hearing the voice, Milton turned and leaned against the bar. He narrowed his eyes to focus his gaze. He could barely see the woman who had come up to strike up a conversation.
The woman had beautiful curly hair, a pretty face, and wore a black strapless dress. She looked captivating Anyone who paid a little attention to the entertainment industry would recognize her as a B–list young female celebrity
Most of the young women who came to The Garden were rich, beautiful, and had significant backgrounds. There were many famous female celebrities.
When the beautiful female celebrity saw Milton, her pupils could not help but widen. Her red lips parted slightly.
Under the extravagant lights, Milton wore a blue custom–made suit that had been ironed crisply. His facial features were handsome, and his thin lips were moist from the alcohol. He exuded a man’s unique sexuality,
Milton was clearly drunk, and the strong smell of alcoliol wafted from him
only made him smell more intoxicating
Milton was so drunk that he couldn’t straighten. Though he leaned against the bar counter, he was still tall and elegant, like a king. His eyes, in particular, were filled with clarity and sharpness.
Milion’s charm made people want to get closer to him, even if they had to die. It was no surprise that they went up to him to strike up a
conversation.
One woman after another went up to Milon. Other than outstanding female celebrities, there were also models and daughters of rich families, Milton only sized them up. He was over half drunk. When he saw the various women in front of him, hit furrowed brows could not help but reveal disgust
None of them could compare to Lea, not even in appearance. Their facial features were not exquisite enough, and their figures were not good enough. They were even worse in terms of their temperament and intelligence. No woman was as smart, hardworking, brave, and arrogant as Lea.
The more Milton compared them to Lra, the more he realized the difference between them. All of them combined were not even worth a smides of Lea. He only had eyes for Lea
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“Get lost.” As soon as Milton spoke, his gaze turned sharp and his anger burst out. A destructive aura surged from him. He only wanted the women around him to disappear.
The surrounding women were all afraid, but Milton’s damn charm bewitched them again.
“Sir, why are you upset? Did something happen? one of them asked.
Tell us. We can help you,” another said.
There were even a few women were excelled in pleasing men among the crowd
Milton looked up and shot a lethal glare at the crowd. Then, he stood up. Right now, he did not want these women to approach him. He only wanted them to disappear
“Everyone, please leave Thomas immediately stepped in front of Milton and barred the ladies from him.
The women looked at Thomas, not wanting to give up.
Thomas’s expression darkened and he turned furious. “My boss is drunk and has a bad temper. If he throws a temper, I’m afraid
to handle it.”
you won’t be able
Thomas gave the bodyguards in the distance a look. The bodyguards came forward very quickly. Only then did the women realize that Milton was someone they could not afford to offend, so they walked away reluctantly,
“Mr. Andrews. “Thomas turned and looked at Milton who was almost sprawled on the bar counter. His eyes grew red with pain and hatred. Thomas had watched Milton grow up. Such an outstanding rational, and arrogant man had come to a bar to get drunk because of a woman. He was even worse than an ordinary person.
Milton slowly sat up straight. He raised the crystal glass and looked at the wine inside. After carefully identifying it, he drank it in one gulp. It burnt a path down his throat but he swallowed despite the pain. His dark red eyes teared up.
Milton ordered, “Thomas, lodge a complaint. This club is selling fake alcohol…”
Thomas was shocked. This was a top–notch nightclub. The alochol was all high–end. There was not even any bad alochol, let alone fake ones. “Why… can’t I get drunk?” Milion mumbled. His heart and inind were filled with Lea
Thomas’s pupils dilated. His heart ached as he looked at Milton.
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