Stuck On You novel Chapter 72

"Sister-in-law!" The villa of the Jiang family was not far from the MeMe. Claire had never been to here before. It was a bar, more accurate to say, it was the gathering place of the rich families in the whole S City. The people coming here were young people, either rich or powerful, and their families were all powerful. However, the boss here was Richard. He didn't want to take over any family business, so he opened MeMe before graduation. Considering this, Richard waited for her at the door of the bar.

Anna let go of Richard's hand and ran up to hold Claire's hand. "Claire."

Claire looked a little haggard. "I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's okay. Come in with us." Said Richard hastily.

They passed through the swaying crowd and came to the upstairs of the bar, but didn't see the figure of Chason.

Richard asked the servant, "where is the gentleman I asked you to keep an eye on just now?"

The waitress looked at her boss timidly and pointed to the long corridor in front of her. After complaining for two words, Richard winked at the two people behind him and took Claire through the corridor to the end.

After the door was pushed open by Richard, the three of them all took a deep breath. Chason was half naked, with a girl sitting on his laps, and two girls sitting on both sides. At this moment, he was drunk and leaned against the sofa, allowing several women to circle around him.

Claire took a look at it and clenched her hands tightly. Did she come here to see this?

"What are you doing?" Richard rushed in and drove several girls out angrily. He slapped Chason on his face and said, "what are you doing?" After all, he had asked Claire to come here. It embarrassed him for bringing her here and letting she see this.

How could Chason be nice to Claire on the one hand and hug other women on the other? Claire turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Anna. "Claire, don't rush off. Chason must be drunk."

The girl sitting on Chason's lap was about to stand up, but was pulled by him. "Don't go." Then he shouted at Richard and them, "you get out! Get out! "

Claire couldn't stand it anymore. She turned around and rushed out of the bar through the corridor. As Richard was about to say something, Chason pushed him out of the door and shut him out.

"Hey! What are you doing? " He knew that he couldn't stop Chason. Although they were good friends, he knew Chason best since they grew up together. It was useless to argue with him once he got mad.

Anna ran out after Claire. The bar was noisy. It took her a lot of effort to catch up with her. "Claire, don't be angry..." Before she finished her words, she saw Claire's face was full of tear tracks.

She couldn't bear it and didn't know what to say for a while. Claire wiped her tears and forced a smile. "I'm fine. I'm going back." After saying that, Claire hailed a taxi and left.

When Chason woke up, it was already dawn. He stood up and found that his clothes had been changed. The decoration of the room was strange yet familiar. He rubbed his head, trying to recall what happened last night.

Yes, it was that woman! That woman wanted to divorce him, and then he went to drink with Richard. Then what happened? He couldn't remember it at all. Over the years, he had a good capacity for alcohol. This was the first time that he had got drunk and being unconscious.

He frowned and opened the door of the room. Then he realized that he was at the home of Richard. In the bedroom on the other side, probably Richard they are still not awake. Well, he decided to go back to the company first. Then he would ask Richard what had happened.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he was about to go out when he heard a lazy voice from behind. "How dare you leave without saying a word?"

"Didn't you get up?" Without looking back, Chason was about to open the door.

Richard pulled him, "last night you..."

"What happened last night?" Chason frowned and suddenly remembered something, "have you changed my clothes?" Though he was a man, it was a little strange how he woke up early in the morning with his clothes changed.

Well, what Chason cared about was really different. Rachel deliberately lowered his voice and said, "don't worry. It's definitely not me who changed it for you. I'm not interested in your body."