Chapter 1239


    Most folks were at a loss, but with the prior incident still fresh in their minds, nobody dared to make


    hastyments.


    Everyone seemed oblivious to the fact that the door to the suite was kept ajar the entire time. The


    janitor mopping the floor by the doorway silently listened to the conversations inside.


    From the moment when the rich youngster spouted his nonsense, she heard everything crystal clear.


    Her eyes were blind, her world limited to just the patch of floor she was cleaning over and over again.


    No one had ever dared to challenge Ian like this before. It was evident that his status among these


    people had truly diminished.


    Once he was no longer the CEO of the Raymond Corporation, he''d be treated even more differently.


    Ian''s hand was still bandaged, and he had zero interest in being there tonight. But Fitch, fearing that


    Ian might drink himself to death alone at home, had brought him along.


    Physically, he was there, but his spirit seemed to have wandered off somewhere else.


    Until his gazended on the janitor who had been mopping by the suite''s entrance.


    If he wasn''t mistaken, she had been standing there for about ten minutes, continuously mopping the


    same spot.


    Maja''s hair was tucked under a hat, her movements somewhat sluggish.


    She kept her head down in silence, hearing footstepsing from the suite, followed by the door


    shutting. Ryan had emerged from the suite.


    The drinks inside the suite had been refreshed. Ryan, havingpleted his task, counted his tip. A


    whopping two hundred bucks.


    As he was about to leave, he identally bumped into the janitor, promptly apologizing, "Sorry."


    Maja stumbled backward from the impact, dropping her mop.


    Her face was heavily smeared with ck, and sported a fake scar, making her look quite unattractive.


    Ryan had initially intended to help her up, but noticed her groping blindly on the floor with a vacant look


    in her eyes, he was somewhat surprised. Since when did BlueSky Bar start hiring blind people?


    After all, this ce was frequented by big shots. If she identally bumped into someone, she wouldn''t


    be able to afford thepensation.


    Brow furrowing, he was about to inquire when he saw two men approach and lead the janitor away.


    The moment they disappeared down the corridor, the suite door behind Ryan swung open again. Out


    came Ian.


    His gaze lingered on the spot where the janitor had been standing, a hint of fluctuation in his pupils.


    "Where''s the janitor from earlier?"


    When you truly like someone, you can feel the subtle changes in the air whenever they''re in the same


    space as you.


    But Ian didn''t understand this theory just yet. He merely felt something was off about the janitor and


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    wanted to take a closer look.


    "She left, looked pretty pitiable."


    "Did you see her face?"


    "Yeah, and there seemed to be something wrong with her eyes."


    Ian fell silent instantly. It couldn''t be.


    How could he have such a crazy thought? The person that all three factions were searching for


    wouldn''t just show up at BlueSky Bar out of the blue.


    "Ian, are you leaving now?"


    "Yeah."


    Ian was clearly not in the mood, striding off down the opposite end of the corridor.


    Just as he was about to leave BlueSky Bar, he ran into Dn and his entourage.


    Dn''s face visibly darkened at the sight of Ian, his brows furrowing deeply.


    He''d been practically living at the hospitaltely. Judith was traumatized by the incident, and even


    though she had regained consciousness, she was like a frightened cat, screaming at the slightest


    provocation.


    But she still loved Ian, still yearned to see him.


    "You have to go see Judith at the hospital."


    If it weren''t for Judith''s feelings for Ian, Dn would never speak to Ian again in his life.


    Ian scoffed at Dn''s words, noticing that he had dismissed everyone else, leaving just the two of


    them.


    "Are you hoping she''ll die faster?"


    The mention of Judith ignited rage on Ian''s face.


    If he ever saw that woman again, he wouldn''t hesitate to pull the trigger.


    Dn had always been mature and steady, but now he grabbed Ian by the cor and shoved him


    against the wall.


    The explosive confrontation between the two men instantly sent bystanders scurrying for cover.


    "Ian, don''t be ungrateful. If Judith didn''t still have feelings for you, do you really think I''d want to see


    you?"


    Ian swung a fist at Dn,nding a punch on his face, "Enough with your self-righteous crap. I can''t


    stand even a glimpse of you Sanders family folks. It makes me sick."