My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 444

Jermaine mulled it over before responding, “I doubt a celebrity like her would give birth at General Hospital. She would probably pick a highly private hospital with more stringent policies. Anyway, I know some doctors working at several private hospitals in Jadeborough. I'll look into it one of these days.”

“Dr. Sitler, you are the best! You never say no to any of our requests.” Johanna was all smiles when she served him some dishes. “Come on, dig in. We're going to hit the bar afterward. Do you want to join us?”

“Sure!” Jermaine grinned. “I've been on night shifts lately, and I haven't had a good break.”

After dinner, the trio proceeded to have their happy hour at a bar. They went at a time when the bar was at its best.

Johanna generously ordered a wide variety of wines and insisted that Genevieve and Jermaine could only leave the bar wasted.

She even requested the bar manager to arrange for a few handsome men to dance around their table in order to make the night more lively.

However, the manager told her that all the performances had been pre-arranged, and he could not change them at the last minute.

Hearing that, Genevieve flashed him a stack of cash and things changed at that instant. The manager grinned from ear to ear; even his tone of voice became more polite. Then, he asked for some time to select the dancers.

Moments later, a few good looking topless hunks showed up on stage and performed a sexy dance.

Their sets of well-developed six-pack abs looked exceptionally alluring under the dim light.

Coupled with their erotic moves, the dancers sent all the ladies into a frenzy and had them screaming excitedly at the top of their lungs. Indeed, the dance floor was very vibrant.

Meanwhile, at a private lounge on the second floor, a few bottles of brandy, whisky, and other strong liquors were seen on the table.

When Armand entered the lounge, Timothy was drinking with Cooper.

To be exact, what greeted Armand was an irritated Timothy plying himself with liquor while complaining to Cooper.

Armand tossed his jacket on the couch and sat down beside Timothy.

He poured himself a glass of brandy and side-eyed Timothy. “Changed your hairstyle?”

The latter instinctively rubbed the back of his head, only to realize that he no longer had his ponytail.

Feeling rather annoyed, he groused, “It's not my idea at all. She ridiculously cut my ponytail off when we were arguing last night. I really can't believe it. Why does such an unreasonable woman exist on earth?”