Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 896

She stared at the huge letters spelling “Fwell Bar” displayed on the signboard of the shop and stopped at the

door with a slight frown. She contemplated it for a while and finally walked in.

It was not that late, so not a lot of people were in the bar. Several people were scattered, dancing on the dance

floor.

Under the dim lights, Marco sat expressionless at the bar counter, a cocktail glass in his hand, his aura cool and

indifferent. He Looked highly attractive.

Almost all the women in the bar had their eyes set on Marco, sof them even made suggestive glances at

him boldly.

Loraine scoffed inwardly.

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He was good at attracting women.

Marco's eyes raised slightly and he spotted Loraine. Instantly, the chill in his eyes melted away, and he waved at

her warmly.

Instantly, all the eyes in the bar were trained on Loraine, sof them hostile, sin wonder.

Loraine gulped and made her way to him under their piercing gazes.

As she got close to him, she whispered, “What made you choose here of all places to meet?”

This was a bar!

Although it was a bubbly place to talk at night, the multitude of people made it a bad place to discuss business.

Loraine’s eyes narrowed. Was Marco fooling her? This wouldn't be the first the was lying to her after all.

As she was contemplating what was actually going on, she heard Davy call out to her from behind. “Loraine!

You're finally here.”

Davy’s look had drastically changed from the formal attire he wore at the banquet. He had a glass of wine in

hand and was dressed in a frivolous light purple suit. He shrugged and apologized to the women making

suggestive glances at him.

“I have a wife, sorry.”

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Loraine held in her Laugh.

Davy turned to her with a big smile and said, “It's so boring having a meeting stuck in a meeting room, you

know. So | thought it best we have a chat in a relaxing environment and enjoy ourselves!”

Loraine smiled and asked, “Do your wife and daughter know where you are?”

She wondered whether she should send Sameen a message or not. Then Davy pointed to the dance floor.

“Sameen was the one who chose this place actually.”

And in truth, there she was, moving happily on the dance floor. She even seemed to be the one leading the

dance.

Loraine’s jaw dropped in surprise.