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Chapter 213
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Lennon used to enjoy wine tasting. He had a collection of many valuable red wines at home. The ground floor of his private villa even had a whole wall dedicated to a wine cabinet, where there were bottles of red wine worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars. There were countless famous wines worth millions as well.
He had a habit of having a little drink to relax when he was tired, and Lauryn knew about it.
Lauryn walked over, holding a glass of wine, and sat down beside him, leaning in close.
Lennon’s face showed displeasure as he reached out and pushed the woman’s shoulder, saying, “You go back, I’ll have the driver take you.”
Lauryn welled up with tears and asked, “What’s wrong, brother? Did I do something to make you unhappy?
“Don’t come again in the future, the man said coldly, ‘Put away your little tricks”
“Brother, I know you have been very busy and tired lately, I just wanted to show some concern for you. Do you really have to be so heartless to
me?”
“I had a girlfriend, I didn’t need your concern.”
Lennon made a phone call to the driver and asked him to drive Lauryn back.
“Brother, since you don’t want me to stay here, then I will go back. You can have this drink, I specially bought it for you from the auction house.”
Lauryn handed over the wine glass.
Lennon took over.
Lauryn looked at him slightly nervously, hoping that he would drink it.
The wine glass reached his lips, Lennon was just about to take a sip when suddenly the phone screen lit up.
Lennon put down his glass and picked up his phone, with a smile on his face.
Mariela replied to him.
Just fell asleep, now awake, get up and have some hot water and continue sleeping.
Lennon saw the message. The ice in his eyes melted instantly, and his expression softened as if basking in the warm April sun.
Okay, after drinking water, rest well. Tomorrow, I will come to see you.
No, I am busy tomorrow and might have to work overtime. After going back, I want to rest early.
That day after tomorrow.
Mariela sighed, her flu was raging, and she didn’t know if she would recover the day after tomorrow.
Mariela hesitated for a moment and sent a message.
The day after tomorrow is also busy. Wait for me to finish my work and I will come to see you. You have been busy during this period, so take care of yourself.
Lauryn sat on the side, watching the man as he lowered his head to send a message, with gentle features, and a tender message on his lips. It was obvious that I was messaging Mariela.
Lauryn was insanely jealous.
“Crash!” The wine glass was dropped on the ground, and shattered glass covered the floor.
Lennon looked up and met Lauryn’s eyes, his gaze cold and piercing.