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Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 687

She didn’t want to disturb Arianne at this time and Tanya was staying with Eric, so it would be inconvenient for her to see her. She simply couldn’t swallow her rage at this point. She wanted to call the private detective right now and ask for Grant’s home address, then personally make Grant lay his cards down on the table. Unfortunately, Lillian had smashed her phone. She couldn’t contact anyone now.

She drove for a few rounds and unwittingly ended up in front of the bar she used to frequent. At this point, all she wanted to do was to get drunk.

She casually walked into the bar and found a table. Then, she ordered some liquor from a waitress. She finished a few rounds, then the waitress sent over a bottle of expensive wine before she could ask for another round, “Miss, this is from Mr. Smith. He’s asked you to slow down, don’t drink too much. It’s unhealthy.”

Mr. Smith? Tiffany simply couldn’t place him, “Who is he? Do I know him?”

The waitress bent down and whispered into her ear, “This bar belongs to Mr. Smith. Enjoy.”

The owner of this bar? Then that didn’t seem too strange. She used to be a regular customer and had spent a lot of money here. This bottle may be expensive, but it was no loss for a boss to send it as a complimentary gift, “Sure. Thank your boss for me. I’m not in the mood today, so I won’t be drinking with him. I’ll thank him again another day.”

The waitress smiled and left.

The waitress who had sent Tiffany the liquor stood at the doorway of a karaoke box on the third floor of the bar, “Mr. Smith, I’ve sent the liquor. She said that she’s not in the mood, so she won’t be drinking with you. She’ll thank you later.”

A man in a wheelchair with his back to the waitress gently swirled his glass of wine. There was an obvious birthmark on the space between his thumb and index finger, “Got it. You may go.”

The man’s voice was very low and hoarse, as if he had come from the depths of hell, sending goosebumps crawling all over one’s skin. The waitress mumbled a reply and hastily walked out of the compartment.

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