Get drunk

"It can't be, Percy promised himself that he would take me as his wife!"

Lisbeth Dawson's voice trembled.

The face was as pale as paper.

It was a despair and resignation that welled up from deep within.

"Heh, you believe such naive words? So, tell me, are you willing to stay by his side despite everything?"

Hannah Jones' words hid a slyness and anticipation, clearly relishing the struggle and ambivalence that Lisbeth Dawson was feeling at the moment.

"I-I would never leave Percy!"

Lisbeth Dawson's emotions were close to breaking down.

"I knew you'd choose that."

A smug look passed over Hannah Jones' brow.

Flicking an eyebrow.

Like everything was under control.

"I'll give you the chance to stay as long as you behave yourself and do as I say."

Faced with such an offer, Lisbeth Dawson's heart went through a fierce struggle.

In the end, her deep love for Percy Spencer overcame everything.

She clenched her teeth and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, it's done as you say! It's a deal!"

For the love that was buried deep in her heart, she chose to endure the humiliation, only hoping that all this could be exchanged for a future with Percy Spencer.

On the other side.

Percy Spencer was sitting alone inside the Feng Xuan Bar.

In her hand, she gently shook the crystal clear glass of wine.

The deep red liquid in the glass was like frozen time, reflecting the faint despondency and loneliness in his eyes.

This Wind Xuan Bar was built by the renowned Nine Peaks Xuan Zhuang.

Its status is as honorable as the head of the dragon in the jianghu, no one dares to cause trouble here.

The interior decoration is elegant and quiet.

With the outside world those noisy and noisy restaurant is very different.

It is like a secluded place to escape from the world, which can make every soul who steps into it get temporary peace.

Just when the atmosphere in the bar was immersed in a kind of silence, Percy Spencer's cell phone suddenly rang.

The ringtone seemed particularly abrupt in the silence.

He frowned slightly, his eyes slightly mesmerized as he picked up the phone, and with a bit of drunkenness in his voice, he lazily asked, "Hello, who is it?"

The person on the other end of the phone, who seemed to be similarly immersed in the tenderness of alcohol, had a muffled voice, not noticing the abnormality of Percy Spencer's state, and was only inviting:

"Brother Percy, come and have a drink with me!"

Although Percy Spencer drank a lot of alcohol, but with his superior alcohol capacity, his consciousness was still a little clear.

He couldn't help but laugh lightly at the words, and already had a plan in his heart, "Terri Schiavo, how come, you, the youngest son of the Schiavo family, will also have a time of falling out of love?"

Terri Schiavo was obviously already drunk.

Even the usually awe-inspiring Percy Spencer dared to contradict without fear:

"You son of a bitch, give a quick answer, accompany or not? If not, I'll hang up!"

Percy Spencer heard the depression in his heart, but did not get angry, but instead responded with an almost gentle and calm tone: "Well, I'm at the Windy Xuan Bar, you come over to find me."

As soon as he said this, Terri Schiavo on the other end of the phone was like being poured cold water over his head, instantly waking up half of his drunkenness, and was surprised, but also incredulous--Percy would actually be at the bar!

This news was like a thunderbolt in the silent night, turning his emotions from chaos to excitement, and he couldn't help but secretly look forward to the upcoming meeting.