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Chapter 660
Problems?
“I actually wish she would get mad at me.” Kevan laughed coldly at himself.
Because only then the excuses he prepared would be useful. But she never said anything nor expressed anything.
He could not figure out what she was feeling, so he did not dare to do anything hasty.
Kevan felt a wave of imitation. “Give me back my liquor.” He reached out to take the glass back, but Dylan avoided
him. In the middle of their fight for the glass, hall the whiskey spilled out and stained their clothes.
The wet fabric stuck to Kevan’s skin, and the sudden coldness made him frown. He swiftly took his clothes off and
called a server over. He then instructed the server to “buy me a new set of clothes.”
The server was new. He only remembered Kevan due to his manager’s constant nagging to remember this very
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtimportant guest so he did not know Dylan. When he saw the unkempt duo in the private room, the server’s face
turned a little bit red, and his eyes sparkled.
Now that this scene had taken place, Kevan no longer had the mood to drink. He crossed his arms and glared at
Dylan coldly to pass the time.
Knowing that he had made a mistake, Dylan was not as smug as before. “About your clothes, pay you back.”
The server somehow retumed after leaving, and he heard Dylan saying, “I’ll pay you back.” When he saw Dylan’s
reluctant expression, he immediately pictured the plot of an extremely melodramatic drama in his head that lasted
several hundred episodes.
Kevan’s cold gaze drifted over, and the server jumped slightly. Smiling apologetically, the server asked. “Your size.
Mr. Rogers?”
Kevan gave him the answer, and the server remembered it. After that the server rushed out quickly.
Now that his clothes were dirty. Kevan had no plans to continue drinking. After paying and changing into the new
clothes that the server bought Kevan prepared to leave.
Dylan followed him at once. “Take me back too?” He smiled flatteringly.
They had both drunk whiskey, so they could not drive. Kevan had a driver to pick him up, but Dylan did not.
The server was waiting outside, and he heard it all. His eyes widened in shock. “This guy is too forward!” He was in
disbelief, and the med
shocking thing was that Kevan did not refuse Dylan
Suddenly, there were rumors of Mr. Rogers of Microworks being ga y in the upper social circles of Bartham. But
because people were afraid of offending Kevan, no one dared to ask him in person if it was true. Hence, this rumor
never reached Kevan’s ears.
However-
Kevan could sense that the way people looked at him had somehow changed. Through all the respect, he could also
sense the way they
kept studying him,
There was a social engagement at night, Kevan never liked this sort of social situation where he had to sit with a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmbunch of strangers to drink and boast. But the boss of the other company had a fair amount of power and
influence, so even i Kevan was unwilling, he had to
come.
The location was at some high-end club.
During the event, the boss cheerly said that he wanted to help everyone have some fun. Soon, a group of sexily
dressed girls flooded the room. The girls of high-end clubs would be better than those from a regular club. Any of
them looked like they could be web Influencers.
The men’s eyes at the table lit up at once, staring hungrily at all these girls.
One of these girls smilled teasingly and sat next to Kevan. She literally melled onto Kevan like she had no bones,
and her hands began to
rub all over him.
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