Chapter 178
Carsen smiled and said, “What’s all this talk about playing? Each takes what they need.”
Lennon:“Just weigh it yourself, don’t get yourself stuck and unable to get out later.”
Darryl’s eyes sparkled with curiosity, “What does he look like? Bring him out tomorrow so we can have a look.”
Carsen’s expression was somewhat indifferent, “What are you looking at? We’re not from the same circle, there’s no need.”
Darryl shrugged, “Yeah, it was.”
Lennon didn’t say anything else.
While he was playing cards, he would occasionally glance at his phone, afraid of missing Mariela’s message.
Menu
After playing a few rounds of cards, he did not receive any message from Mariela, but he received a message from his friend Jerry Watkins.
I heard you had some issues down there?”
Lennon furrowed his brow, and his lips tightened slightly.
Just after finishing the game, Darryl stood up to stretch his muscles. Coincidentally, he walked over to Lennon and, with sharp eyes, caught a glimpse of a message on Lennon’s phone. Suddenly, she burst into laughter, sounding like a honking goose.
“Hahahaha gaga–” Darryl laughed extremely exaggeratedly, “Is it true or not? Ahahaha, do you have issues in that area?”
Lennon’s expression was stern, and his gaze swept over coldly.
Darryl abruptly stopped laughing and could only force himself to hold back, with a comical expression.“What’s going on?”
Lennon stood up and said, “I’m leaving first.”
Darryl happily followed along, and even turned back to give Carsen a look, saying, “Come on, let’s go and watch the show together.”
Bar.
Mariela took the drink that the bartender had just prepared and took two sips. She swayed and started singing a song.
When Lennon arrived, Mariela was singing the climax of a song, but she was singing off–key.
As soon as Darryl stepped into the bar, he covered his ears and said, “Oh my, who sings so badly?”
Lennon listened, looking like Mariela, with a tense face and not saying anything.
It was not until a few people approached that they saw that the person singing passionately on the bar stage was Mariela.
Darryl nudged Lennon with his elbow and said, “Go and bring your sister down, isn’t this pure noise? Others sing for money, but she sings for
lives!”
Lennon stood still, “Let the children sing however they want to sing.”
“Fine, you can spoil her,” Darryl took his hand off his ear and sat down on a high stool.
Lennon sat down beside him, his eyes fixed on the stage without blinking, a fond smile on his lips.
Carsen looked at Mariela with interest, then glanced at Lennon, teasingly saying, “Your Mariela has this ability, Lenny.”
Darryl also laughed, “I have to say, it actually sounded pleasing to the ears for a while.”
