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Chapter 39 I鈥檒l do You Another Favor

    Chapter 39 I’ll do You Another Favor


    Lillian looked pale, and it might be because she had just argued with Sebastian. She shook her head


    and managed a smile. "I’m fine."


    Stephen watched Lillian very carefully in a highly professional way. When he made sure that she was


    indeed fine, he helped her into the car. Stephen didn’t ask what Sebastian had said to her since he


    couldn’t care less about it. The only thing he cared about was Lillian’s well-being.


    Lillian met Dawson as agreed. Although it was a private settlement, she had to keep her appointment in


    company with thewyer.


    Lillian had believed that in thiswsuit, since the radio station, the intiff, had ended up being


    sentenced topensate for her loss, the radio station would make difficulties for her privately even if


    it had agreed to settle the case out of court.


    But that was not the case. Dawson received her very friendly. He didn’t mention anything about her


    breaking the contract, nor did he mention the contractual penalty. Instead, he was very willing to ept


    the verdict and pay thepensation to Lillian.


    Dawson even added that her programme wouldn’t be scheduled for midnight anymore. Lillian would


    host a tourism programme from 3 to 4 pm, where she would rmend good ces to eat and y to


    the listeners.


    The radio station didn’t call her to ount for appearing on the tv show either. Dawson only asked her


    not to sign any contract with the tv station during the period of her contract with the radio station.


    Lillian did the tv show inadvertently. It was out of the fat sry that she did that show. As for other


    shows, Lillian didn’t intend to do any of them, so she ept this request of Dawson’s.


    Atst, Dawson sent her out of the office very kindly, saying that he hoped they could have a friendly


    cooperation in the future.


    Lillian was still in a trance after going away from Dawson’s office. She stared at Lawyer Bet beside


    her and asked doubtfully, "Was it because of your appearance that Dawson didn’t give me a hard


    time?"


    Lawyer Bet shrugged. "Could be." Well, he wasn’t indeed some modestwyer.


    Stephen patted Lillian on the shoulder. "Since the problem is solved smoothly, what’s the worry?"


    "I find it weird that the problem is solved too smoothly." Lillian wondered if she had had some blind luck.


    Lawyer Bet aside looked at the frowning Lillian, and something shed across his eyes.


    Since she had won the case, receivedpensation identally and resolved the conflict with the


    radio station, Lillian was in a good mood, so she invited Lawyer Bet to dinner with Stephen.


    In the Cantonese restaurant, the moment the two handsome and tall gentlemen, one bestwyer and


    one refined doctor, walked in, everybody’s attention was attracted by their maic aura.


    "Suddenly I feel that my existence is redundant around you two," Lillian could feel those piercing eyes,


    taunting herself.


    The media had long reported Lillian’swsuit, and the crowd recognized them after a while. The whole


    restaurant was seething instantly. Of course, it was mostly because Lawyer Bet and Stephen were


    popr among people.


    "Then let’s eat in the private room," Stephen suggested.


    The three of them sat down in the private room. When the dishes were served, the two men opened a


    bottle of wine. Lillian also wanted to drink, but was stopped by Stephen. Since it was hard liquor, Lillian


    would fall over if she drank more than two sses.


    When they were halfway through their meal, Stephen’s phone rang. It turned out that it was the hospital


    urging him to go back to treat the patients.


    It was embarrassing for Stephen to leave halfway, but Lillian said with a smile, "Since your profession is


    so divine and great, go and rescue the dying. I’ll buy you a meal next time."


    Lawyer Bet added, "Lillian is right. Don’t worry. I’ll finish off the rest of the wine." He raised the wine


    ss specially as he spoke.


    Hearing that, Stephen smiled, and entrusted Lawyer Bet sincerely, "Please send her back home


    later."


    Lawyer Bet nced at Lillian and then met Stephen’s eyes. "It’s a man’s duty to send ady home.


    Go and treat your patients."


    "Don’t worry about me. I’m an adult, and how can’t I send myself home?" Lillian urged Stephen to leave


    quickly.


    "Many thanks to you, Lawyer Bet." It was after Stephen expressed his thanks that he grabbed the


    suit hung on the clothes tree and walked out of the private room with an easy mind.


    Once Stephen left, Lillian let out a a sigh and stared at that bottle of wine they had been drinking.


    "Lawyer Bet, I want to drink a toast to you. I’m grateful that you helped me win the case."


    "It’s my duty to help my client win the case, and you don’t have to make excuses to drink." A smirk


    lifted Lawyer Bet’s lips.


    Her charade had been seen through instantly, so it was better for Lillian to be honest before Lawyer


    Bet. She smiled wryly, "It’s a joyous asion today, isn’t it? And it’s disappointing not to drink on


    such asion. You’re awyer, not a doctor, so don’t stop me." Her hand was already holding the wine


    bottle and drew it closer to her.


    Lawyer Bet didn’t stop her, but reminded, "It’s quite potent. Don’t get drunk, or I’ll have difficulty


    sending you home."


    "It’ll be alright. What’s wrong with having a drink or two?" ''Don’t make a fuss here. It’s hard to have a


    good day like this, and it’s a buzz-kill not to drink.''


    Atst, Lawyer Bet shook his head helplessly with a wine ss in his hand, watching the stoned


    woman next to him bending over the table mumbling to herself with a bright red face.


    If Lillian had known that the liquor contained 70% alcohol, she would definitely have sworn Lawyer


    Bet quietly. Why hadn’t he told her such important information? And she should have drunk three


    sses recklessly!


    Lawyer Bet took out his phone and made a call. When he got through, he said in an extremely


    rxed tone, his eyes fixing on the drunk woman, "Archibald, how about I do you another favor?"


    Once Archibald walked into the private room, he saw Lillian bending over the table, her face blushing in


    an adorable way. Howe this woman was drunk like this?


    "I’ve already asked the waitress to feed her some honey water," Lawyer Bet said.


    "Thanks." Judging from the tone, Archibald was close to Lawyer Bet. At least, he was not treating


    him politely like a stranger.


    Archibald picked up the wine bottle on the table and saw the alcohol content with a brief glimpse. He


    couldn’t help frowning and asked, "How much did she drink?"


    "Three sses."


    "Why didn’t you stop her? You allowed her to drink three sses of liquor!" Archibald frowned, slightly


    angry.


    "Don’t me the good guy here wrongly. She insisted on drinking herself." Lawyer Bet smiled


    meaningfully, watching Archibald taking off his suit, draping it over Lillian and scooping her up directly.


    Archibald didn’t cast another nce at Lawyer Bet. If he were a good guy, there would be no bad


    guy in this world!


    Seeing that Archibald was leaving with Lillian, Lawyer Bet said unhurriedly, "Don’t forget that you


    owe me a favor this time."


    "Only if I take it as a favor." Archibald walked outside with Lillian in his arms without looking back.


    "What a cunning fox!" Although he was cursing, there was a faint smile on Lawyer Bet’s face, and


    his expression looked very much alike hisment on Archibald.


    Outside the restaurant parked a white Spyker C8. It was not an eye-catching or dazzling color, but the


    car was full of personality and power by simply parking there.


    It was Archibald’s private car, and he would drive it when going out alone.


    Archibald put Lillian on the backseat and fastened the safety belt for her. At this moment, Lillian stirred.


    She took his chiseled face in her hands and mumbled, "Who are you?"


    Propping himself up on one arm against the seat back, Archibald let her cup his face, his nted eyes


    gleaming charmingly. He curled his lips into a wicked smirk. "Your husband."Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!
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