Chapter 383 So Hard To Talk About It
The speculation from that morning hovered in Andrius’ mind the entire day.
At night, after work, Andrius called Byron.
His call was picked up very quickly on the other end. ” Andrius, what’s up?”
Andrius smiled as if nothing had happened. “I haven’t seen you for some time. I wonder if you have time to get a drink together tonight?”
Hearing this, Byron deeply frowned slightly. He knew that he had something to say and agreed with a deep voice.
After hanging up the call, Byron asked Luther to pick up Estie from the kindergarten before driving to the private club he often went to.
A waiter greeted him the moment he entered, ” President Lawrence, President Quirke is already waiting for you.”
Byron nodded slightly and followed the waiter upstairs before entering the private room.
He said he wanted to drink, but there was only a bottle of beer on the table while exquisite dishes filled the rest of the table.
Andrius was leaning on the sofa, staring off into space. When Byron came in, he sat up leisurely and said with a smile, “I was going to invite you to drink, but I’ve been busy all day and haven’t gotten the time to eat yet. Hence, I switched to having a meal.”
Byron nodded noncommittally and had the waiter leave them.
Only two of them were left in the private room.
Byron sat beside Andrius and asked in a deep voice, ” What’s the matter? Tell me.”
Andrius had a slight headache.
He had also been thinking of Byron’s attitude toward Rosalie previously but forgot that he had not seen the two of them interact for a long time.
He wondered if there were any changes to their relationship during this period of time.
If it was really like what his sister had said and Byron played a role in Rosalie’s plight, would this not be unnecessary of him?
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