Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 521

“No matter how much hatred there is between the president and his wife, the president has almost paid it off now.” Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

“I just want to beg you now, can you show a little more mercy to the president, even if it’s just a little bit.”

“The president opened another drink in the box of the Charming Bar. It’s not an option to continue like this. If you drink this tonight, you will die or be disabled.”

“I hope you can come to Charming Bar to see the president. You two have a good talk. Is there anything you can’t sit down and talk about?”

Sofia was a little hesitant. Now that she was having trouble with Finley to this extent, she also wanted to talk to Finley, but that man seemed to have been shot, so she had no chance to talk to him properly.

Paul over there thought Sofia hesitated and added a

sentence., “If Mr. Stwart hadn’t risked his life to save you on the high seas this time, to put it bluntly, you might have sunk to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish by now, right?”

“Mr. Stwart had just had an operation and rushed to Paris these few days, just to save your life. His wound has not healed at all, and the gauze is always stained with blood.”

“He didn’t take it easy. In order to vent your anger on you, he drove to Nice overnight and sent Ruby to prison. He didn’t tell you about it.”

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“He didn’t say it doesn’t mean he didn’t do it, so for the sake of saving your life, can you give Mr. a hand this time. Without you, he really can’t live.”

Sofia frowned and always felt that Paul’s words were ironic.

“okay, I get it.”

Paul wanted to continue talking, but he didn’t expect Sofia to have hung up the phone. He frowned and sighed. The

relationship between the two of them was unclear, so he could only help here.

At this time, Finley had a third glass of wine in the box, and was about to drink when Justin grabbed the glass.

“Mr. Stwart, Mr. Stwart, let’s listen to Duolingo first. You guys, hurry up and sing, how can you let the guests drink alone? What are you eating?”

The girls were already startled by Finley’s powerful aura. At this time, they heard Justin’s words, singing and dancing, and two girls boldly snatched the wine glass in Finley’s hand, and put The wine was poured into his glass, and he began to sing and dance.

The two girls leaned close to Finley, looked at Finley, and did not resent their approach.

The girls became more and more daring. While Finley was drunk, another girl dared to raise her arm around Finley’s neck to snatch the drink.

They also saw what Justin meant, as long as they figured out a way to keep Mr. Stwart from drinking, it was really too difficult.

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People in their line of work used to persuade men to drink to earn tips, but now they persuade men not to drink to earn their lives.

Assistant Justin meant that Mr. Stwart got drunk in this box today, something went wrong, and they all died.

Even with the help of these girls, Finley drank a lot.

Finley was already groggy at this time, he was not in good health, the stamina of alcohol was great, and his heart hurt so badly that he couldn’t breathe.

Finley suddenly thought that Sofia was bullied by those prison bullies when she was in prison, did it hurt so much?

Her child was killed in prison, and she didn’t know how to spend that night, and sometimes he was very grateful that Hank, that bastard, was by her side that night, at least there was someone who could give her hope of surviving.

Thinking of this, the pain in Finley’s chest became numb instead, even with a hint of relief.

Alcohol was really a good thing, and Finley opened another

bottle.

He filled up the cup in front of him bit by bit. Justin was about to reach out to grab Finley’s cup. This time, even if he was beaten to death by the CEO, he would admit it. Even if he made Finley drink his blood, he couldn’t let him drink again.

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One hand was a step faster than him, and it held down Finley’s wine glass heavily.

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Finley frowned, and shouted in a muffled voice, “Get out!!”

But that slender hand was still pinching the glass, and Finley raised his head to meet Sofia’s face with drunken eyes, and was speechless for a moment .