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Chapter 340
“Feeling confused? Why didn’t you just die from all the drinking?!” Fia said in a sneer.
“How could I die from that?” Conrad was feeling somewhat sad as he tried to get up from the bar, but he began to
sway as he lost his footing.
Fia quickly went over and supported him, saying, “Why don’t you look at yourself right now?”
As their eyes met, a glint of light appeared in Conrad’s eyes.
He wanted to ask her not to divorce using his drunkenness as an excuse. “Fia, can we not…”
“Can you please not talk?!” Fia said as she held his hand, and then held his wrist. There were too many people in
the bar, and it was quite noisy too.
She instantly felt agitated like water being boiled in a kettle on an open fire.
She was getting a headache just looking at him like that!
She wanted to just kill him on the spot after smelling all the perfume on him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Come home with me right now!”
When Conrad heard the words “come home,” his eyes brightened up.
He grabbed her and said, “Sure, Fia.”
“Stand properly. Don’t hug me!” She pushed him in disdain but couldn’t. She took a deep breath and then said, “Do
you know how smelly you are right now?”
“I already showered in the afternoon. How smelly can I get?” Conrad said with a half–drunken smile. He then
lowered his head and smelled himself, and he frowned deeply.
“Fia, what kind of perfume did you use? Why is the smell so strong? And there are a few different smells?” With
that, he tried to take a deep sniff at her neck.
“Get off me.” Fia slapped his face again. “It’s from you!”
“Impossible. I don’t use any perfume.”
“You’re so annoying!” Fia suddenly pushed him away angrily.
As Conrad’s back hit the bar table, he could feel the pain coming from his back. He also woke up a little.
He then looked at Fia standing not far from him. She was filled with anger, sadness, and disappointment.
In that instant, he felt something wasn’t right.
He instantly turned to look at the bartender who was “watching” the show.
“What’s going on?”
The bartender then shrugged and explained everything to him, as was instructed by his boss.
Conrad’s face immediately turned dark as he imagined that scene in his mind. Him lying on the bar table when a
group of women surrounded him, and then Fia, his wife, appeared.
“Listen to me, Fia! I didn’t know that would happen!” He turned around to explain.
Fia’s eyes were cold. “Of course, you wouldn’t know! You’re drunk! Do you know how much you drank?”
Conrad gulped. The bartender had served him drinks on the rocks, so he could somewhat guess despite
not knowing the actual amount.
“Why don’t you just die from it so I’ll just pick up your corpse?!” Fia sneered at him coldly when he didn’t say
anything.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I’m sorry. I was not feeling well so I drank too much.”
Fia felt that she was just a joke and she turned around and walked away.
Conrad quickly chased after her despite his headache. However, he felt like he was walking on cotton and he fell
down after chasing a few steps.
“Mr. Maxwell!” The bartender quickly got out from behind the bar table and helped him up. When he saw. that he
only had a bump on his forehead, he sighed in relief.
If someone bled in the bar, it would be bad for business.
When Fia heard the fall, she quickly turned around and saw the lump on Conrad’s forehead. The anger in her
slightly dissipated as she went over to help him up despite her annoyance and pulled him out of the bar in big
strides.
“Fia, I…”
“Another word from you and I’ll let you die here!”
The man instantly shut up. His mind was murky, and his head was throbbing in pain, but he was slowly regaining his
mental clarity.