Chapter 621


    Meanwhile, as the sky grew increasingly dark, the lights on the rooftop of the Locke Residence lit up


    one after another. Matthias had made a special effort to install decorativemps of various colors on


    the rooftop when he invited Heather for a candlelight dinnerst time, and thesemps looked very


    beautiful when they were all lit up.


    Before they realized it, Heather and Matthias had stayed on the rooftop for such a long time. It was


    alreadyte, and she was wondering when she should head back.


    Just then, Matthias said to her, “I just hired a chef from France yesterday. You must try the authentic


    French cuisine today.” He saw through her eagerness to go back.


    “I don’t like French cuisine,” Heather replied unceremoniously. She had never been polite to Matthias


    anyway.


    “I don’t like French cuisine either, but this chef is amazingly good at making French delicacies. You


    must try it,” he suggested.


    Heather smiled, for she could tell that Matthias was trying to use this excuse to persuade her to stay.


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    However, she was really nning to go home. “It’s gettingte.”


    Matthias looked at Heather in disappointment as he didn’t want her to go back. They had been together


    all the time, but he felt that this wasn’t enough. Such a strange feeling blurred his concept of time.


    “Let’s have a simple dinner then,” Heather said to Matthias since she didn’t want to disappoint him.


    Upon hearing her words, Matthias was naturally delighted. He smiled a hearty smile like a kid who


    finally got their hands on the toy they liked.


    “You’re smiling like an idiot.” Heather looked at Matthias with disapproval. In actual fact, it was easy to


    make Matthias happy—it was for Heather, at the very least.


    “I just want to stay a while longer with you.” Matthias had made himself clear previously. Now that he


    had nothing to be shy of, he simply said whatever he should.


    “Would you still fall in love with me if we start all over again?” Heather asked Matthias while resting her


    chin in her hand. Will we meet if we can start all over again? she thought to herself.


    Matthias covered Heather’s eyes with his hand. “I’d profess my love to you sooner if we could start all


    over again.” Not only would he still fall in love with her, but he would also profess his love to her sooner


    if they could start all over again.


    Heather pushed Matthias’ hand away as she didn’t like other people treating her like this. If it were


    someone else, she would have knocked them to the ground by now. “Don’t keep sweet-talking me. An


    overbearing woman like me is never likable in men’s eyes,” she said in self-deprecation. Men might be


    misled by her appearance at first, but they would normally leave her once they got to know her


    thoroughly.


    “I don’t like women that are too weak. I like domineering women; only such a woman can stand by my


    side and enjoy the view of the beautiful world with me,” Matthias replied in disapproval. If there were


    criteria for love, Heather happened to fulfill all of his requirements.


    “Don’t keep saying nice things,” Heather said with a frown, though she almost burst with joy upon


    hearing what Matthias said. Women liked to hear honeyed words, after all.


    “I can’t stop saying pickup lines when I look at you.” Matthias had recently be good at saying such


    cheesy phrases. He said a pickup line after another, making it hard for Heather to defend herself


    against his advances.


    “Do you have liquor?” Heather suddenly changed the subject, and Matthias was rather surprised when


    she mentioned liquor for no reason. “I drank normal liquor a few days ago, and only then did I know


    that good liquor tastes so different,” she exined. She recalled the liquor that she and Leon bought


    that night and didn’t finish after a night of drinking. She was really averse to the liquor’s taste deep


    down inside, and sheter came around to the idea that some things couldn’t be changed.


    “Rumor has it that you only drink good liquor,” Matthias said in surprise. He had opened a liquor bottle


    worth one million expressly for Heatherst time, yet she turned her nose up at it.


    “People have to change, after all.” The previous attempt to change herself was unsessful, but she


    had taken a big step in that direction at the very least.


    “You can change whatever you want, but you mustn’t do a disservice to your taste buds.” Matthias


    believed that one could make do with everything else except for what they ate and drank. His belief


    was simr to Heather’s, for they both insisted on having good food and drinks.


    “In that case, do you have good liquor to serve me with?” Heather asked with a smile.


    Matthias nodded. “Of course I do. I have whatever kind of liquor you want to drink.” He had gotten a lot


    of good liquor from Nikitely, so he had been brooding about not having someone to drink these


    with him.


    On the other hand, Evan threw Matthias and Heather a disapproving nce from the side. They were a


    pair of drunkards; Evan didn’t like drinking, nor did he like a partner that was addicted to alcohol.


    Therefore, he was totally uninterested in what they were talking about.


    “Do you have spirits?” Heather raised her eyebrows at Matthias. She hadn’t drunk spirits for a long


    time, for everyone drank either red wine or imported wine while discussing things overseas.


    “I do.” Matthias seldom drank spirits as well, but he kept a few good bottles of spirits at home for


    decoration.


    “Let’s drink something different today,” Heather suggested with great interest. One could tell that she


    was in high spirits today.


    “I’ll drink with you to the very end,” Matthias agreed readily. He was even willing to drink poisonous


    wine as long as he had Heather keeping himpany.


    “Let’s get as drunk as a lord then.” Heather wasn’t petty either, so she would drink since she had


    initiated it.


    Not only did Evan fadepletely into the background, but he would also be reduced to a liquor-


    serving waiterter. He thought there was nothing he couldn’t do at Matthias’ ce, and he was


    determined to find time to ask Matthias for a pay raise since it was tiring to work all year long without


    rest. He looked at Matthias resentfully. Meanwhile, Matthias only had eyes for Heather and wouldn’t


    even hesitate to sell him out ever since he fell in love with her. It was said that buddies were like one’s


    arms and legs while women were receable, but what happened in Matthias’ case was quite the


    opposite—he could even use his buddy to please his woman. “Here’s the liquor you want.” Evan tossed


    the liquor in front of them with a reluctant expression.


    Matthias didn’t expect Evan to still be so angry. Now that Heather hadn’t mentioned the subject of


    dancing again, he thought he had a lucky escape, so why would Evan still take this to heart? However,


    he had indeed offended Evan today, so he decided to pour the liquor himself instead of arguing with


    him.


    Heather sniffed as the fragrant smell of liquor wafted out from the bottle, and her mouth curved in a


    charming smile. One should enjoy all the pleasure that life afforded, and liquor was a good thing. She


    nced at Matthias from time to time while ying with the wine ss in her hand.


    Matthias raised his eyebrows at her as if to challenge her. “Don’t get drunk. This liquor has a high


    alcohol content.”


    “Don’t worry,” Heather replied confidently. “It’s hard to say who will get drunk first.”


    It seemed that Heather wouldn’t stop until she got drunk with Matthias, and Matthias was happy with


    this. It would be great if Heather became so drunk that she couldn’t go back to the Langston


    Residence. After they toasted each other, Heather finished the liquor in her ss in one gulp, and


    Matthias couldn’t help but p his hands. “This is extraordinary.” Then, he finished his drink in one gulp


    as well.


    This liquor was so strong that one could get hospitalized after drinking it, and Evan couldn’t sense what


    was so good about this liquor as he almost got drunk just by sniffing at it. Ancient people described


    good liquor as the ambrosia of the immortals, but Evan hadn’t drunk a bottle of good liquor that could


    convince himpletely of its goodness so far.


    Soon, the bottle of liquor was almost emptied. A scarlet blush crept over Heather’s face, and Matthias


    couldn’t help but lean toward her. Not only did he try to reach out to touch her alluring face, he even


    wanted to kiss her.


    Heather dodged Matthias, and both of them tottered a little. “This liquor is really good.” Heather looked


    regretfully at the already emptied bottle of liquor. They had drunk too fast and finished the liquor soon


    after they tasted it.


    “It’s too bad that we can’t enjoy ourselves to our hearts’ content since there’s only a bottle of it,”


    Matthias agreed.


    “In that case, we’ll just drink the other liquors.” Heather didn’t want to stop like this since she was finally


    in the mood for a drink.


    As for the cuisine prepared by the French chef, they only ate a few mouthfuls of it casually. How could


    they care about whether the dishes were delicious or not when all they could taste was the liquor?


    Evan pondered over what to do with these two drunkardster. It was easy to scoop Heather up in his


    arms and carry her away, but Matthias was very tall, so Evan considered dragging him away instead.


    Just then, Matthias ordered Evan, “Get us another bottle of liquor, Evan.”


    “May I ask what kind of liquor you need, sir?” There was a specialized wine cer storing all kinds of


    alcohol in the vi’s basement, and Evan didn’t know what kind of alcohol Matthias wanted.


    “Brandy,” Heather answered in Matthias’ ce.


    Evan had to worry about them when they asked for a bottle of spirits. It’d be strange if they didn’t get


    drunk this time, for they had asked for brandy after finishing the spirits stored in the cer.


    Matthias nodded in agreement, though. “Brandy would be nice. Get us some ice as well.” Matthias liked


    spirits, and it was a great pleasure to drink with Heather.


    Heather could hold her liquor as well as a man did. Now that she finally met her match, she naturally


    had to have a drinking contest with Matthias.


    “I’m afraid that you won’t be able to go back to the Langston Residence when you’re this drunk,”


    Matthias said provocatively. As he was half-drunk and half-sober, he couldn’t help saying what was on


    his mind.


    “Grandpa won’t be worried since I’m at your ce.” Heather smiled. She looked extremely charming


    under the influence of alcohol.


    “Would you be worried then?” A scarlet blush crept over Matthias’ fair face as well.


    “No, I won’t,” Heather replied boldly. The more she drank, the more outspoken she was.


    When Evan came up, Heather and Matthias were talking about Bradfort City’s stock market. It seemed


    that the two of them always had a lot to talk about, and ordinary people couldn’t follow their trains of


    thought since they jumped from one subject to another.


    “Bradfort City’s stock market is in a slump this year. I guess it won’t take long before the stock market


    crashes.” Heather inevitably borated a little when she talked about the stock market.


    “That depends on how the stock traders will y with the shares.” Matthias wasn’t very interested in


    the stock market. After all, the Locke Family didn’t care about these since it had bigger ambitions.


    “Traders,” Heather repeated with a half-smile. “They can’t pull any tricks. The stock market crash is


    already destined to happen.” Meanwhile, she was nning to make a fortune from it.


    “What are your ns?” Matthias asked curiously.


    “I like surfing in the stock market.” Heather liked ying with shares, and this was especially so at such


    a moment where it was more interesting to y.


    “It seems that it won’t be long before the Langston Family shows what they can do in the stock market,”


    Matthias responded curiously. It was quite interesting when he thought about it.


    “No. It’ll be me, not the Langston Family.” This was Heather’s personal hobby, so the Langston Family


    wouldn’t be involved. Heather had a wide range of hobbies, and she liked to have a hand in many


    things.


    “You’re speaking in such a way that even I’m itching to have a go.” Matthias wanted to y with


    Heather as well.


    “Don’t do that. I like to y alone.” Heather turned down Matthias’ proposal for a coboration since it


    was freer to be alone in the stock market.


    “All right, it’s fine as long as you’re happy.” Matthias was terribly busy recently because of the Locke


    Group and the Hart Group’s affairs, so it was difficult for him to find time to invest in the stock market.