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Adam Sinclair couldn’t resist him and handed back the glass.
Baron Lawrence immediately poured another glass of booze and drank it down in one go.
The strong liquor hit his throat, burning his stomach with a throbbing pain.
Although uncomfortable, it hurt less than his heart.
The alcohol provided a brief numbness to his nerves and temporarily numbed his aching heart. He leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes and said, “Adam, later help me get a room upstairs.”
“You are not going home to sleep?”
He was afraid he would lose control and take actions he couldn’t undo if he went home!
Adam frowned but eventually compromised, “I understand. I’ll call the manager to arrange it for you.”
Baron Lawrence grunted in agreement and reopened his eyes. Once again, he poured and drank; his movements were skillfully fluid. In a blink of an eye, he emptied two bottles of 1982 vintage red wine on the table. His handsome face was now slightly flushed. Baron Lawrence abruptly stood up, his long legs appearing lanky and sturdy under the light, enough to make thousands of women drool.
He picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and under Adam’s watchful gaze, indifferently said, “I’ll go up first.”
After saying that, he pushed open the door to the private room and left at will.
The room’s door closed.
With a sigh, Adam poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.
Just who does he think he is?
He called him over and didn’t say anything. After finishing the wine, he just walked away, leaving him here alone?
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he felt. Another sip of the wine at least provided some comfort.
However, Baron Lawrence’s mood seemed really terrible this time. If his old issues were to resurface, that would be a real trouble…
Frustrated, Adam loosened the buttons of his shirt and relaxed his neck.
In the end, it was all because of Enna Clark.
Adam couldn’t comprehend what Enna had been thinking all along that made getting along with Baron so damn hard. Was she really pushing her luck knowing that Baron liked her?
Adam was somewhat displeased.
A beautiful woman at his side was cautiously trying to please him, “Young
Master Sinclair, should I invite some more girls to join us?”
“No need.” He was so annoyed, he was simply not interested!
No sooner had he spoken, than a thought crossed Adam’s mind. He turned towards her and asked, “Who is the top girl here?”
“Brooke?” She was surprised by his question, but promptly leaned against him with jealousy, “She’s a bit arrogant and chooses her clients based on their mood and appearance.”
“Young Master Sinclair, don’t you like me anymore?” the woman looked aggrieved, making a pitiful face.
Adam didn’t feel like indulging her, so he pulled out a wad of cash from his
wallet, threw it in front of her, “Is that enough? If it is, go call her.”
All women who provided company for drinking at this place knew what they really wanted. So, when she saw the money on the table, she immediately smiled and said, “Master Sinclair, wait a moment, I’ll call her for you now.”
Adam leaned back on the couch, without even glancing at her, he mumbled his approval.
Just as expected, the woman happily left with the money.
Orchid Club is the most upscale club in Capital City, where almost all of the customers are second-generation wealthy.
Everyone came from influential families or at least had money.
And the Orchid Club lived up to its reputation. Here, one could find anything they wanted to play with. Beautiful women, fine wine, nothing was lacking. What was more thoughtful was that there was a super-luxurious hotel upstairs. It was truly a one-stop, top-notch service..