Chapter 1238
Paul kicked him under the table and Owen swallowed his words.
Corentin, standing next to him, ordered a man to bring the juice and he himself handed the straw to Ashlynn’s mouth.
Ashlynn hesitated before biting the straw and taking a sip.
Owen was shocked, and he and Paul exchanged surprised glances.
After playing another round, Ashlynn became bored and asked, “Can I go back now?”
Corentin put down the juice glass and said, “No, we’re not finished yet.”
“Mr. Lloyd, are you leaving so soon? I didn’t even get a chance to play,” Paul asked.
“That’s right, Mr. Lloyd. It’s rare that you come out to play. It’s Paul’s birthday, and we have to play until midnight!” Owen added.
“I’m sorry, but your sis is pregnant, so she can’t stay up late. We’ll play next time,” Corentin explained before he and Ashlynn left the box.
Owen angrily kicked over his chair and narrowly avoided the table. “Now that Ashlynn is pregnant, Mr. Lloyd does everything she says!”
Paul shrugged noncommittally.
Owen touched his ear and winced at the still-painful wound that had dried blood on it.
He became increasingly angry and frustrated, feeling helpless and powerless against Ashlynn.
He would just have to wait for her to have a stroke of bad luck.
Just as Corentin and Ashlynn were about to pass through the bar lobby, they heard a man’s voice call out, “Ashlynn?”
Ashlynn turned to see Jeremy sitting in a booth with some friends who appeared to be his, though none of them knew her.
Jeremy walked over to them and said, “Is it really you?” He then looked at Corentin and said, “Mr. Lloyd, what a coincidence.”
“Yeah,” Corentin replied as he put his arm around Ashlynn’s waist. “I’m taking her out to have some fun.”
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Book 2 please.i like the story..thanks writer...