Chapter 2
ir punched the table with an ugly look on his face.
‘That d*mn woman.
‘No wonder she didn’t want my money. It turns out she hooked up with another man!’
ir was in a bad mood, to begin with. After learning that Mable was with another man, he became
even more annoyed. Hence, he called his good brother, Solomon, and asked him out for a drink.
…
In Richworth’s Sleepless City.
Mable looked at the pretty boys standing in a row in front of her. Her red lips curled into an evil
smile.
Rahman was discussing something in the private room upstairs. Afraid she would be bored of
waiting, he called a dozen young men toe and y with her.
“Hey, how old are you?” Mable asked while swirling her tall ss.
“Sis, I’m 23.”
“Sis, I’m 21.”
“Sis, I’m 19.”
Mable looked at the handsome young men in front of her, extremely pleased.
‘As expected of Richworth’s biggest club. The men here are attractive and have bodies one better
than the other. They’re not inferior to ir, that *shole, at all!
‘If he would divorce me for the sake of his first love, why can’t Ie out to find men?!’
Mable suppressed the sourness in her heart and said to the youngest guy, “Drink with me. If I’m
happy, I’ll be your sugar mommy.”
After hearing what she said, the handsome guy immediately poured wine for her. He moved closer
to her and said, “Sis, here’s a toast to you.”
Who in this line of work did not want a sugar mommy? Not to mention if she was a young beauty.
Therefore, the pretty boys present passionately proposed a toast to Mable one after another, doing
everything they could to please her.
…
Meanwhile, in a private room upstairs.
ir was drinking with Solomon.
After three rounds of drinks, Solomon suddenly advised ir, “Master ir, after so many years of
searching, it’s time for you to let go.”
ir had searched for a woman named Liv for five years and even posted a reward of three billion
dors on the dark web.
Even so, there was still no sign of her whereabouts.
Solomon knew how capable ir was. If Liv still had not been found after so many years, she was
likely no longer alive.
Nheless, Solomon did not dare to say it aloud to ir.
ir kept quiet and downed the drink in his ss. His dark eyes were like cold and bottomless
ponds.
Solomon, aware of his temper, said nothing further. He changed the subject and asked, “Is Mable
really willing to divorce you?”
Everyone knew Mable fell in love with ir at first sight when he saved her two years ago.
Before she was married to him, she pestered him every day and wanted to repay him with her body.
Later, ir got a marriage license with her and married her to deal with his family urging him to get
married. Mable did different things to please him.
She was eager to present her heart to him.
Given how much she loved ir, how could she divorce him so easily?
When something was unusual, there must be a bad reason for it!
ir was reminded of Mable and Rahman going in and out of a hotel together, and his face
darkened right away.
“Eh?”
Solomon suddenly pointed strangely at the lobby downstairs.
“Why does that woman in the red dress downstairs… look so much like… Mable?”
Solomon rubbed his eyes again. ‘No way. Mable can’t be so pretty.’
ir squinted his eyes and looked in the direction he was pointing.
The lobby was charmingly lit, and a dozen handsome young men were surrounding a red-dressed
beauty in the supreme deck.
The woman sat on the sofa, her long legs resting casually on the edge of the coffee table. Shezily
and casually swirled the red wine in her ss from time to time, so enchanting that she looked like
a noble Persian cat.
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As a man refilled her wine, she raised her chin slightly to smile charmingly at him.
She looked every bit like an alluring woman.
ir stared at the woman downstairs, stunned.
‘That’s Mable!’