Chapter 1582
After bathing Kya, Emily returned to the room,id down, and started telling her a bedtime story. Kya
nestled into her arm. With a hint of disappointment in her voice, Kya asked, “Mum, why doesn’t Uncle
Charliee to tell me stories anymore?”
Emily gently stroked her hair, “Uncle Charlie won’t being anymore, try not to think about him.”
Kya was taken aback, and her eyes were quickly filled with tears, “No!”
Seeing Kya like this, Emily felt a pang of pain in her heart. She hugged her tightly and keptforting
her, “I’m sorry, Kya, I’m really sorry.”
Kya sobbed softly, “I don’t want to forget Uncle Charlie, he’lle to see me.”
Emily took a deep breath, holding back tears, “I will always be with you.” She believed that Kya would
forget Charlie, and she would too.
Inside the VIP room of Midnight Bar, only Charlie and Jonathan were present. They sat across from
each other, with an array of empty liquor bottles on the table. Charlie was constantly drinking, and
Jonathan asionally took a sip but mostly yed with the lighter in his hand.
The more Charlie drank, the more sober he became. His face grew pale, and he frowned, “Are you
here to drink with me or to show off your love?” Jonathan leaned back on the sofa andzily said,
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“What am I showing off?”
Charlie snorted, “I’m here heartbroken, and you’re ying with your love token. Isn’t this showing off?
We’re close friends, can’t you be a little nicer to me?”
Jonathan chuckled, “I could be with my E, but I’m here drinking with you. Do you think I’m not good
enough to you?”
Charlie was speechless. Jonathan clinked his ss with Charlie’s and softly said, “Find a solution if you
have a problem.”
“The problem is she doesn’t like me, how do I solve that?” Charlie took a big gulp of his drink, turned to
look at the night outside the window, and said heavily, “Didn’t I treat her well? She’s willing to have a
baby for a man she just met a month ago, why doesn’t she like me?”
Jonathan closed his eyes for a moment, then finally spoke, “Maybe she has her reasons.”
“She told me herself, she doesn’t like me, and it hurts to be with me.”
Charlie recalled her weeping face, and a pang of pain shot through his heart. He chugged down his
drink, trying to numb himself.
Jonathan was ying with the lighter in his hand, casually saying, “If you’re both in pain, you should
break up.”
Charlie clutched his ss tightly and turned to look at Jonathan, “If Estelle said she didn’t like you,
would you let go?”
Jonathan closed his eyes for a moment, “No.”
“Then I won’t either, even if we’re both in pain.” Charlie’s eyes shed with determination, “Either she
likes me, or she stays with me, Emily has no other choice.” Jonathan closed his eyes again, not saying
a word.