Louise was speechless. This man was a piece of scum.
Monique’s mind cleared up quite a bit after the commotion. She squatted down and picked up the cash scattered on the ground.
“Let’s go back, Louise. Today is not a good day. I don’t want to go out and drink anymore.” There was a dull ache in her heart. She started feeling uneasy when she heard the pretty girl address Henry in such an endearing manner.
Before this, she was already on the verge of breaking down. She was barely keeping herself together. After hearing that, she felt dejected and just wanted to go back to sleep.
Louise glanced at Monique. “Why not? Can you really sleep if you head back? Rather than suffering from heartaches, we should drink to numb our senses.”
Louise had just gone through a breakup. Whenever she thought of the amount of money spent on him, the frustration in her chest grew. She got even madder when that piece of scum hit them.
Moreover, Monique would start shedding tears whenever Henry’s name was mentioned. She would just hide in her room and cry if they went back. How would she be able to sleep?
At that moment, there was an unoccupied taxi approaching them. Louise quickly signaled it to stop.
Monique had no choice but to follow her. She was worried about Louise going to the bar alone after drinking so much wine.
“We’re going to Brewery Drop,” Louise yelled.
Brewery Drop!
Monique said, “I think that guy was also heading to Brewery Drop. Let’s go to another place just in case we bump into them again.”
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