Chapter 480
Chapter 480
The bartender quickly changed liquor, and soon, he brought me another glass.
I looked at the glass carefully and found that there was not much difference with the previous one.
Because of the experience before, I drank a little slowly this time.
I tasted a little first.
Sure enough, the liquor, which had been mixed in this way, its flavor became richer at once.
I sat there and kept drinking.
Perhaps after the liquor was mixed, it became more acceptable for me, so I drank more easily.
When I drank several cups, the bartender brought me a plate of fruit.
While I was eating, a man came over and said to the bartender, "A cup of 'Encounter'."
The bartender didn't say anything and turned around to mix drinks.
Soon, a glass of spirit was placed. The man next to me pushed the spirit to me and said, "Beauty, this is for you to celebrate our encounter."
Maybe it was because I drank the first sip too quick, so I felt a little dizzy.
Hearing his words, I lifted my eyelids slightly and glanced at him.
The man sitting next to me was wearing a black shirt. The buttons of the neckline were unbuttoned.
His hair was completely shaped with wax, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were looking at me with a hint.
Although he tried his best to dress up like a mature man, I could see at a glance that he was at most a 24-year-old young man.
I ignored him and continued drinking.
He didn't seem to be repelled by my indifference at all. He came over and said, "Oh, the cold type? I like it."
"Humph." I sneered and picked up the fruit.
On my left hand, there was the diamond ring given by Shelton.
It was big and dazzling.
He naturally saw it at once.
Not only did he see it, the bartender also saw it.
He raised his eyebrows slightly. "You want to tell me you're married? Miss, you have to choose a convincing way to fool people. What are you doing with such a large piece of glass? Do you know how much it costs to buy such a big diamond?"
I snorted.
Sure enough, others didn't believe that it was real.
"Then take a good look at it."
As I spoke, I put my hand in front of him.
He looked at it carefully with his head down for a while.
And his face obviously darkened a bit.
After a while, he waved his hand and called another person over.
I looked at them with my head tilted.
The newcomer sized me up and down.
Then, he dragged the man out. "I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to be Mrs. Cowell."
"Get lost if you know."
I sneered.
"Okay, okay."
After he finished speaking, he pulled the man sitting next to me and quickly ran away.
Mrs. Cowell.
What a sweet and heart-wrenching appellation.
The saddest thing was that the one I truly wanted to marry, and the one I am about to get married with, their surname were all Cowell.
Patrick's wife would be called Mrs. Cowell.
Shelton's wife would also be Mrs. Cowell.
Tomorrow, I will be Shelton's wife.
At the thought of this, my heart felt painful.
I drank up the wine, and then pushed it to the bartender, "I want the strongest drink."
The bartender looked at me in silence and didn't move.
I raised my eyelids and said, "What? You are afraid that I can't afford it."
As I spoke, I took out my mobile phone, "How much is it? I'll pay for you first."
"Madam, if you get drunk in our place and something happened to you, our bar can't afford the consequences."
The bartender said respectfully.
It turned out that he was afraid of this.
I sneered. I didn't know what was on my mind, but I directly took the ring right off my hand and threw it into the glass. "Look, I am no longer Mrs. Cowell. Give me drinks."
The ring was lying quietly in the glass.
Looking at it, I felt a burst of sadness in my heart.
If only it was as simple as taking off the ring for me to get rid of this identity.
The bartender let out a long sigh and poured me another glass of wine.
When I was drinking, I noticed that there was a payment code on the table. In order to prevent myself from getting drunk and unable to pay the bill, I paid 3 grand first. Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
"Is it enough? If not, I'll pay more."
The bartender nodded.
He meant that it was enough.
From then on, I didn't know how many glasses I drank. My brain began to muddle.
I was a bit unconscious.
Lying on the table in a daze, I felt a person walking towards me. And he picked up the ring I had placed in the cup.
The ring!
I couldn't lose that ring. It was too priceless!
At that moment, I instantly sobered up a lot. I looked up and tried to get the ring, but I only caught a man's hand.
In a daze, I recognized his face.
"Shelton." I called out the his name.
"You've drunk too much. I'll take you home."
"Did I drink too much?"
"Maybe I did."
I felt very uncomfortable in my stomach.
Shelton picked me up and carried me into the car. I looked at him as he started the engine. I grabbed his arm and said, "I don't want to go home."
"You don't?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"If I go back like this, they will be worried. Please help me... Call Ryan and tell him I'll not go home today."
I was so drunk. They must be worried about me if I went back.
After all, I would not drink for no reason.
Shelton nodded. I sat in the passenger seat and listened to him call Ryan.
When he hung up, he handed me the phone, started the car, "Is it okay to go to our home?"
"Our home?"
"Oh, I know where it is." I thought.
I nodded.
"Just go."
I was going to be his wife anyway. That place was going to be our home in the future.
I wouldn't be able to escape the reality.
I sat in the passenger seat. After sitting for a while, I fell asleep dazedly.
However, maybe it was because I was in Shelton' car, I didn't sleep too deep.