Chapter 12


    In the early morning, Fireworks Bar, the biggest and most luxurious bar in the city center, was bustling


    with people from rich families, and some famous movie stars and models often came to y up to


    them.


    There were loud music and dim lights. asionally, bright colorful beams of light shed across the


    dance floor. Handsome men and beautiful women twisted their bodies to the rhythm of the music


    and fully indulged themselves.


    When a bright yellow light shed across the bar’s VIP entrance, a man walked in slowly.


    Under the bright light, his figure was tall and straight, his face was cold, and his thin lips were slightly


    pursed, looking cold and


    indifferent.


    “Mr. Hopkins, please follow me…” The general manager of the bar waited at the entrance.


    They entered the elevator and went straight to the top floor of the bar.


    The bar on the top floor was much quieter,


    different from the one downstairs, which was very noisy.


    The bar upied the entire top floor, and it was very spacious, simple and exquisite, with expensive oil


    paintings hanging on the walls and antique vases and statues disyed in it.


    At the end of the east side was a ce for famous wine, and in front of it was a semi-circr bar


    counter. There were usually no waiters and very few people coulde here,


    “Women are usually not allowed in here. I only take you here today because you have promised me


    to straddle yourself over me


    when we have sex…”


    Suddenly there was a clink of sses, followed by a man’s giggle.


    “Mr. Shepherd, it’s agreed that I’m the


    female lead in the new movie. Don’t forget it.”


    The woman said coquettishly. Then she raised her ss to feed him with an ingratiating smile.


    “But the director said you’re not a good actor. What should we do?”


    “Mr. Shepherd, why don’t you ask them to leave first?”


    The general manager of the bar walked over quickly and said something nervously to Charles


    Charles was having a good time and red at the general manager discontentedly.


    On the dark green sofa across the bar, another man suddenly chuckled, “Charles, you’re going to die.”


    “What?”


    Seeing Chandler’s treacherous smile, Charles immediately raised his head vigntly.


    When he looked up at the man in front of him, Charles immediately pushed the woman away from him.


    He jumped off the bar counter and pretended to be disgusted, “Get out, all of you!”


    Seeing Charles’s attitude changed so quickly, the movie stars and models turned around and looked


    behind them, startled.


    “Mr. Hopkins.” They could not hide their


    adoration, and they called out coquettishly.


    However, Patrick was expressionless and looked coldly at Charles.


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    Charles felt a shiver down his spine and was really desperate. All of his childhood friends knew that


    Patrick hated women for some reason.


    Charles hurriedly chased these women downstairs. He was relieved when he saw that see that


    Patrick was not angry


    “Patrick, I heard that your grandfather forced you to get married today.”


    Chandler poured Patrick a ss of red wine and asked with a faint smile.


    Before Patrick could say anything, Charles was the first to get excited, “What?! Patrick are you


    married?”


    Mr. Shepherd didn’t believe it. Even if Mr. Hopkins forced him, it was basically useless. How could


    Patrick be so filial?


    “Patrick, what’s so special about that woman?”


    Patrick didn’t want to talk to Charles and he


    said in a low voice, “Where’s my pocket watch?”


    Just as Charles was about to return the pocket watch he had found to Patrick, he suddenly


    remembered something and he was shocked.


    “Patrick, do you marry…” Charles shook the exquisite gold pocket watch in his hand.


    “Don’t tell me that you married the woman who bit you, stole your coat and pawned your pocket watch


    Charles heard that when Patrick had just


    returned from the United States, he had gone to a club to rest and had sex with a woman. That day,


    Charles almost couldn’t believe it. Patrick is a woman-hater. How could he had sex with a strange


    woman the day he returned home? That’s insane!


    Nheless, Charles also heard that the woman was so audacious that she even dared to bite


    Patrick, rob him of his coat, and gave the pocket watch, which Patrick had always cherished to a taxi


    driver for travel


    expenses.


    Charles thought that the woman would probably die.


    However, Patrick married her!


    “Patrick, why do you agree to marry her?” Charles was curious about who that sister-inw was.


    Patrick ignored him and stood up from the sofa, reaching for his pocket watch.


    Chandler looked at the pocket watch in Patrick’s hand with a thoughtful expression.


    “Patrick, Christina looks familiar.” Chandler suddenly blurted out something.


    Patrick took a sip from his ss and held his


    watch tightly, but did not answer.


    Chandler looked at the pocket watch in his hand. They all knew that there was a picture of Cecilia,


    Patrick’s ex-girlfriend, in his pocket watch.


    Christina really looked like Cecilia, who was already dead...