My Rich Hot and Infertile Husband (Celeste and Liam) novel Chapter 38

Chapter 38

The sounds from outside the window were no help to him. What he wanted to hear wasn’t that

“Knock, knock-

The knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Liam said thoughtfully. “Come in”

The maid entered with a cup of tea.

“Sir, the black tea is ready”

Liam took off his glasses, rubbed the comers of his eyes, and said tiredly. “Thank you, put it there”

The maid put down the tea and left

Liam took a sip and frowned. It didn’t taste the same as before, a bit sour and nauseating

He didn’t drink any more, and just as he was about to pick up his book, his phone rang

He glanced at it, saw it was a strange number, and didn’t answer

The call rang for a while, and then the other party called again. He finally pressed the answer key

“Hello, Mr. Beast Your wife got drunk at our bar. Can you come and pick her up?”

“You got the wrong number”

Liam said indifferently and hung up

But not long after, the other party called again.

Liam frowned and answered again.

“No, I didn’t dial the wrong number. She left this number. Mr. Beast, is your wife at home? How do you know if the call is wrong or not?”

Liam replied impatiently, “I’m not Mr. Beast”

After saying that, he hung up again.

This time the other party didn’t call back, but a few minutes later, his phone received a photo.

The photo was taken in a dimly lit environment, but it was clear to see that the woman lying drunk on the bar counter was Celeste Liam’s eyes darkened, and he immediately called back, “Where is it?”

“Where’s my drink? Celeste squinted her eyes and shook her empty glass, stammering, “Who had my drink?”

The bartender handed her a glass of water, “Here’s your drink.”

Celeste laughed, took the glass and drank a big gulp, then the next second cursed, “You tricked me with water? Are you afraid I get drunk and not pay? I tell you, my husband is very rich! He can buy all the bars for me, do you think he cares about this little drink money? Pour me another!”

The bartender had never seen such a drunk woman. She could still tell the difference between water and alcohol, but she kept babbling about where she lived

One moment she said her husband was a tycoon with enough cars to fill an underground garage, who traveled in a Rolls-Royce and took a private jet on trips. Then a while later, she was crying and complaining about having to divorce and not being able to enjoy those things anymore, asking how to get more money in the divorce.

The bartender was very envious, after all, he no longer had the energy to dream like that.

A commotion came from the entrance, a gray sports car parked outside the bar, splashing a string of water

Someone nearby exclaimed, “Wow, it’s a Bugatti!”

The bartender was taken aback, and the next second saw the car door open, a man holding an umbrella walked out, heading straight for the bar’s entrance.

A man walked into a bar, dressed in a suit and tie, looking all serious and out of place