Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam) novel 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.

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 displayed a kind of luxury.

Everything was so lively here.

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

This woman was none other than Olive.

After coming 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!

"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 glanced 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 were coming 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!"