Marry Ex's Uncle After Divorcement novel Chapter 183

Chapter 183

The two men are Charlie’s friends. One of them is the owner of the bar, called Jack. He cut a crew cut with a

stud, obviously looks like a rocker, but probably because he was good-looking, he did not look sloppy at all. He said to Charlie, “Would you like some more, Charlie? What is wrong with you today? I can’t believe you came to my place for a drink. Did you lose billions of money? Why are you so angry?”

He had known Charlie and Roderick for a long time. He knew that they were both workaholics. They used to get together often in the old days, but each time it was after Charlie lost some money. There weren’t many things

that could make Charlie angry; he only got angry when he lost money.

Charlie frowned. “You’re very annoying.”

Jack smiled, glanced at the girl who had just been called in, and said, “Take care of Mr. Calsis.”

Then he sighed and said, “It’s just a matter of money. Why think so much?”

the girl sat beside Charlie looking at him and said, “Mr. Calsis, let me toast you.”

She had just arrived and Jack asked her to come over to accompany Charlie, but… She felt like she was sitting

next to a moving freezer and did not dare to speak to Charlie.

When Jonathan saw this, he glanced at Theresa and said, “Maybe we should leave first, Madam?” This Jack

really was something. In the blink of an eye, he had called a woman over to Charlie.

Theresa didn’t reply. She walked in directly, picked up the glass in Charlie’s hand, and snatched it away. The

girl who sat on the sofa next to Charlie was shocked when Theresa came in. She exclaimed, “Who are you?”

“I’m his wife,” Theresa glared at the girl, “Get out!”

Jack was lying on the sofa by the side. When he saw Theresa walk in with a cold expression, snatched away the

bottle in Charlie’s hand, and chased the girl away, he was a little drunk at first, but now he was full of energy.

“Hey, who is this, Charlie? Your wife?”

He looked at Charlie and joked.

Charlie looked at Theresa and asked in a low voice, “What are you doing here?”

He had a lot to drink, but he was still sober. Theresa looked at him angrily and said, “Charlie, didn’t I tell you

not to drink?”