Chapter 78 Mad for Liquor

"You are just twisting your words."

Josie rolled her eyes at him. She only felt that Myron was simply a bastard. He was unreasonable. Compared to primitive people, it was like he had evolved his limbs. His brain was still stuck in the early stage of primitive.

Simply said, mentally retarded!

She did not want to continue arguing with Myron. She leaned against the window and closed her eyes. She did not speak again.

The car fell silent.

It was not until they reached Nightfall Club's underground garage that the two of them got out of the car together and entered the elevator one after the other.

After handing the key to Myron, Charles drove his car home.

He could not interfere in this matter of enemies.

In the elevator, there was not much space, but Josie leaned to a corner and tried to distance himself from Myron as much as possible. His words and actions were full of disgust for him.