wife? What's this? Coming for a drink? Wait... if you'r
ed speaking, the private
of the cart tightly a
miliating me. Running away wouldn't change anything, so I might as well
my mother cried herself to sleep each night, and my brother was working tirelessly as a del
ward, I forced a sti
're here, why not support my business a little? If you ha
Bob shook his h
' and 'bro.' Now that my family had fallen, he looked absolutely delighte
time to act on impu
my smile and
Is this really the same arrogant Miss Moore from before? It's only be
laughter erupt
wouldn't mean that kind of business, would you? Haha! If that's the case, why don't you strip down fi
tle in my hand and
ette as if he hadn't heard their vulgar
my forced smile. "You guys misunderstood. I meant the liquor business. Since we use
ard onto the bar and sneered, "There's thirty grand on this card. Get dow
he room as everyone turned thei
as calm, but his gaze was so deep and unreada
ard onto the bar. "Here's another hundred grand. If you
at him
s still Julian's wife. He was right here-how
ad already told th
it clear to them how
f you can't let go of your dignity, then what are you even doing here? We're offering you a g
ght-I nee
my pride didn't me
looking at Bill
and said mockingly, "A hundred grand? That's all you're offering f
w Bil
nd always pretended to be generous while actually being a cheapskate
m to cough up ten grand w
d now, just to humiliate me, me
I really that awful of
as Miss Moore, after all. How could you of
pted with la
lared at me and scoffed, "Honestly, ev
d instead. "You were serious, right? If I b
ly not expecting me
e was notori
st have been hi
d, "You? The proud Miss Moore? No wa
d for the card, clearl
'm not joking. Barking a few times isn't hard, and thirt
stared at the card in my hand,
down and do it, then! Let's see how t
e was l
door, my father talking about ending his life, my mother sobbing
eep breath
kneel, a firm hand su
I turned
n's deep, unr
skipped
flatly, his words d
emptied as the othe
hirty-grand card back o
onto mine. "Are you really
d took a step back. "Is President Carp
knowledge in Chicago-I refused t
?" Julian repeated,
hinking, and I didn't have
Carpenter, here's the liquor you ordered. If you're
at me, his g
omment-I didn't expect him t
, ready
"I'll give y
my tracks, st
ser, his dark eyes
on," he said, his voic
ight w