With You For the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 216

"The Caesar bar." Jim added, "don't worry. That bar is owned by my friend. It's very safe there. You don't need to drink. You just need to sit there and listen to my story, and then drive me home. What do you think?"

It was rare for Jim to show a childlike expression on his face.

He had never asked anyone for help in his life.

Rose nodded, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the Caesar bar.

"Mr. Qu."

As soon as Rose and Jim entered the room, a waiter nodded to greet him.

Jim seemed to be an old customer here. He ordered the waiter, "open the box on the top floor for me."

"Okay." The waiter took a look at Rose and left with a meaningful look.

It was known to all that Jim hardly let people get into the box on the top floor. There was the top security equipment and no one would disturb him. Mr. Qu usually went to the box on the top floor when he want to drink alone.

He didn't expect Mr. Qu to bring a beautiful oriental woman with him today.

The waiter took Rose and Jim to the top floor.

Rose had been on high alert. There was a recorder pen in her bag. Rose put her hand into her bag and inadvertently pressed the power switch.

She never forgot her purpose of approaching Jim.

For Jim, ordinary women would probably give their hearts to him because of his deep affection, gentleness and wealth.

But obviously, Rose was not an ordinary woman.

She had been with her father for many years, and then in the Gu Family. She was good at gauging people's mind.

Jim was not an ordinary man as well. He looked harmless and naive, but was indeed very sophisticated.

She had to be careful in front of him.

Furthermore, he was the son of Sun, who wanted to kill every single one from her family.

She couldn't really love Jim, neither should she.

"Take a seat. Why are you looking at me like that?" Jim sat down and said to Rose with a smile. Then he turned to the waiter and ordered, "bring me the whiskey I have stored here and a glass of cherry juice. Remember, cherry juice is not cherry wine. Don't add alcohol to it."

"Okay." The waiter nodded and glanced at Rose curiously.

The waiter served the wine quickly and left sensibly.

For a while, there were only Rose and Jim left in the room.

"I bought this bottle of whiskey three years ago. I took it in the year I knew you." Jim picked up the bottle, touched it with his fingertips and said slowly, "this bottle of whisky is very precious. There is only this last bottle left in the world. Generally speaking, even if the collector was able to buy it, he was reluctant to drink it. But I'm different. I'm Jim. It's easy to get what I want. If I don't want anything, I'll just find another one. "

After saying that, he took the ice cubes and quilt, opened the bottle lid and poured the wine into it.

The beautiful transparent liquid in a light brown color slowly merged with the crystal clear ice blocks, as if they were born to be together.

Shaking the glass gently, Jim looked up at the light and turned to Rose with a smile. "I like this whisky very much. It's so beautiful."

Rose just looked at Jim with a slight smile on her face and did not speak.