One year later...
The bar was especially boisterous and noisy at night. With loud music and flickering lights, it was really a perfect place for young people to release pressure, let loose their anger and even make new friends. Here, everyone seemed to let go of their inhibitions and show their true colours without fear of being judged by other people.
But the VIP private room on the third floor of the bar was exceptionally dull and quiet. Three young men leaned back on the couch and smoked cigarette after cigarette. They looked bored and were awaiting someone. The three were Mike, Greg and Tim. Suddenly Tim put on his coat to cover himself and complained, "I will fall asleep if he delays further."
"Why does he always disappoint us at the last moment? We are here, in his territory, but there is no sign of him. I really have no idea what he is doing." Mike joined him and began to grumble also.
"I heard from Lily that he hasn't been home for a long time." Greg nodded his head to show his agreement.
"Greg, do you know that he is no longer living in Chu villa. He is where Aria is! He really is not the same Lawrence I have known since my childhood." Mike added.
"Oh, really? Why the place where I live is home for my Alice. While for Lawrence, things are different. His girlfriend's home is his home, isn't it weird?" Tim jumped into the conversation. He didn't feel like sleeping any more and was very interested in the gossip about Lawrence.
"Alice is not Aria. Aria is a successful sales manager and Lawrence will throw himself at her feet to please her. Haha, I think Lawrence acts cool only in front of us. With Aria, he is her willing slave," Mike lightly said.
At that moment, Lawrence pushed the door open and walked in.
Wearing a new suit, he looked tall and handsome. His arrival recharged everyone and their spirits lifted.
"Thank God! Finally the big man has decided to grace us with his presence!" Mike quipped jokingly.
Ignoring him, Lawrence went straight to the couch and threw a cushion at him.
Mike deftly caught the pillow and held it to his chest. With grief stricken eyes, he looked at Lawrence and said in a flirtatious tone, "Don't be so harsh with me, sir! I am saddened that you treat me so rudely."
"Ugh! Stop acting the fool! It is giving me the creeps!" Lawrence said with some irritation. He lifted the glass of wine in front of him and drained it in one gulp.
"What happened, Lawrence? Not in good mood?" Seeing the frown on Lawrence's face, Greg guessed something was up and he could tell that lawrence was not his usual easy going self.
"Oh, really?" Mike and Tim also became serious and watched Lawrence with concern. Greg's words drew their attention to the fact that all was not well with Lawrence.
"Lawrence, has anything happened? Why the long face? This is not how you usually are," Tim questioned.
"All of you must attend the charity party in the city at eight o'clock tomorrow evening!" Lawrence ordered sternly.
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