Love Contract novel Chapter 391

"Two tickets, please!" Lucas said hurriedly. "Book one more for me!"

Looking at their eager faces, Mary laughed. She suddenly remembered that William was still in a coma and wondered if he was ever going to wake up.

The next day, at JFK international airport, New York City,

Archer and Lucas got off the plane and walked side by side out of the arrival hall. The splendid nightlife of the metropolitan city had just begun.

"Would you like to have a drink first?" Lucas put his arm around Archer's shoulder.

Archer shook off his hand rudely. "If you want to go, you can. I'm a public figure and can't afford to be photographed randomly."

"Humph!" Lucas sounded disdainful. Archer's car arrived just then. Lucas quickly followed him into the car.

"You are quick!" Archer smiled at the driver, "Take us to Fifth Avenue."

"What are you going to do there?" Lucas frowned. "Is that where your house is?"

"Aisha's home is there." Archer shrugged and asked, "Didn't you know that? Come on!"

Lucas was speechless. "I...I didn't know about it. So what? I never asked Jazlyn. Did Aisha tell you in person?" "Of course not," Archer answered casually. "I found it myself!"

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Lucas felt speechless.

The car sped under the moonlight. Just as they approached Fifth Avenue, Archer spotted two familiar figures. With a stern expression, he roared, "Stop the car!"

"Why? What's wrong?" Lucas quickly sat up and looked out of the window.

"Those are the ladies we were going to meet." Archer opened the door and got out.

It was not until then that Lucas realized it. He took a closer look and saw two casually dressed Asian women walking towards a bar across the road. Sure enough, they were Aisha and Jazlyn.

"Damn it!" he also roared and followed Archer, shouting, "Jazlyn!"

Jazlyn paused and said to Aisha, "Did you hear someone call my name just now?"

"Maybe you heard wrong." Aisha glanced at her. "We are suspended from our job, remember? I'm already afraid of being here. Don't scare me anymore!"

Jazlyn nodded. As they were about to enter the bar, a magnetic voice boomed behind them. "Hey, Miss. My beauty! Since you're here at the bar, why don't you have a drink with me?"

Aisha shrugged and turned around to answer the stranger. "I'm sorry... Archer! What are you doing here?"

With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Archer stepped forward, held Aisha’s face, and kissed her deeply.