Chapter 320


    "Well, remember to call the nurse when you want to go to the bathroom!" said Liam. He rolled his eyes


    at her and walked out.


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    Sitting on the bed, Abigail was speechless.


    [At the downtown of A City, At Night]


    In this bustling city, the neon lights looked especially beautiful.


    It could be said that this bar had gathered all the rich people in A City. Of course, some of them came


    here to "earn extra money."


    Everything, from the dazzling lights, crystal clear bar counter, exquisite goblets to all kinds of wine,


    coupled with the bartender''s gorgeous tricks, all disyed a kind of luxury.


    Everything was so lively here.


    Beside the bar, a woman was sitting alone with a ss of amber wine in her hand. She was trying to


    fuddle herself.


    This woman was none other than Olive.


    Aftering out of the hospital, she came straight here to drink.


    Every time she thought of what Liam had said to her, she couldn''t help but feel very sad, so she tried to


    fuddle herself with wine. At this moment, only alcohol could make her numb.


    Her decadence and sadness attracted many men in the bar.


    For what it was worth, she was a good-looking woman. Besides, a sad woman was much easy to deal


    with!


    A man who looked like a womanizer walked over to her with a flirtatious look. He leaned his arms


    against the bar counter and looked at her seductively. It seemed that this woman was his today!


    "Gorgeous, would you like to drink with me?" The man asked in a maic and pleasant tone.


    Olive turned around and nced at him with cold eyes. She then gave the man a sneer and continued


    to drink.


    Despite being ignored, the man was not angry. He snapped his fingers and ordered a ss of wine


    from the bartender. Then he looked at Olive and said, "It''s so boring to drink alone. How about I drink


    with you?" He raised his ss and was about to chink Olive''s.


    Looking at his ss, Olive sneered and said, "You?"


    "It''s better for a woman to find someone to drink with when she is sad. Don''t you think so?" He said


    with a wicked smile.


    Sad?


    When hearing these two words, Olive''s expression changed instantly. She shouted at the man, "I''m not


    sad. What do you know about me?"


    Seeing her reaction, the man was even more certain of his guess.


    "OK. You are not sad. How about having a drink with me?" The man said in a persuasive manner.


    Olive was already a little drunk with a flushed cheek. She nced at the man with her misty eyes, then


    she ignored him and continued to drink.


    The man did not give up. He sat beside her and drank along.


    "Drinking alone is so depressing! But drinking together drives away loneliness." He said to himself, but


    the words wereing at Olive on the other side.


    Finally, Olive turned around and looked at him. "What? You want to hit on me?"


    "Yes, can I?" The man replied. Although he seemed a little flirtatious, it was undeniable that he was a


    very handsome man. His handsomeness was not evil or exquisite but was a little rough and dissolute.


    Olive checked the man up and down and sneered, "You''re not good enough for me!"