Chapter <b>144 </b>
Robert rarely went <b>to </b>clubs<b>, </b><b>but </b><b>today</b>, his friends dragged him here.
Originally<b>, </b><b>he </b>nned to have <b>a </b>few drinks and leave, but he spotted Yuna working at the bar.
<b>This </b>rare and surprising sight, he had to inform Frederick.
<b>After </b>sending him the <b>picture</b>, he noticed Frederick didn’t reply. So, he immediately pinged him with the location, “The Drunken Donkey, Yuna’s here<b>, </b>going by Margery”
<b>At </b>that time, Frederick was napping on the leather couch of his Rolls–Royce Cullinan,
Today was <b>Yuna’s </b>birthday, so he had <b>made </b>reservations at Bluebell Bistro and was on his way there.
His phone was blowing up, he thought Yuna was rushing him. But when he checked his phone<b>, </b>he was struck by the dazzling photo.
On the screen, the woman’s face was Incredibly beautiful. She was holding a case of beer, her big eyes innocently looking at the customers.
Her innocent aura was totally out of sync <b>with </b>her surroundings.
Was this Yuna?
Frederick took a second look.
Was Yuna always this <b>stunning</b><b>? </b>
His gazended on her smooth legs, marred by scars.
Damn it! Was she seriously dressed like that<b>? </b>
Had the woman lost her marbles?
“To The Drunken Donkey!” Frederickmanded.
Chuck was taken aback, turned his head and asked, “Mr. Winston, aren’t we heading to Bluebell Bistro?”
“No!”
Upon hearing this<b>, </b>the driver immediately obeyed his boss’s orders, took a turn at the intersection ahead, and rushed to The Drunken Donkey. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He opened Yuna’s chat, and sent her a message. “You have ten minutes to get out of The Drunken Donkey.
By that time, Yuna had already arrived at Bluebell Bistro, happily waiting for Frederick.
So, when she received the man’s message, Yuna was taken by surprise.
But the frosty words let Yuna feel the man’s anger, she waspletely bbergasted.
Was that a bar? What was Freddie talking about?
“Freddie, I’m not at a bar. I never go to such ces, they’re too dingy, totally not my scene.”
“You dare to lie now<i>?</i>”
Frederick shot back with the picture, “I’m on my way to pick you up, and you better have a good exnation ready!”
Yuna took a closer look.
In the photo, the woman who looked exactly like her and was equally beautiful, was Marguerite!
She actually took off her mask!
That was outrageous!
She couldn’t let Freddie meet that bitch, or everything would be exposed!
So, she had to get there before Frederick arrived at the bar!
Yuna had never been as anxious as she was today, she ran out of the restaurant, hailed a cab and headed to The Drunken Donkey. “To The Drunken Donkey! Step on it!”
“Miss, the speed limit is 40 km/h, can’t go too fast.” The driver nced at Yuna in the rear–view mirror.
Yuna was desperate, even a bit unhinged, “I need you to speed up! I’ll cover the fine!”
As she said this, she quickly took out a wad of cash from her bag and tossed it to the driver, “Is this enough!”
The driver was startled at first, looking at the money scattered all over the car, then without a doubt, he floored it,