Chapter 1740: Chapter 1730: Where Are You?

Turns out the bartender knows those two people, they’re actually good friends.

He often helps them hit on girls.

They’ve long had an unspoken agreement to deal with beautiful women who come to drown their sorrows.

Quickly, a cocktail with something added was handed to Skye Lawrence, "Here’s your drink."

After the bartender handed it over, he began to wipe a glass, acting as if he hadn’t done anything wrong, with a composed expression.

Under normal circumstances, Skye Lawrence would definitely not fall for this trick.

But right now, she’s in an exceptionally bad mood, and had already drunk quite a bit, so she didn’t notice the eye exchange among the three people in mid-air.

She took the goblet, and lowered her head for a sip.

Then she slid her phone’s screen again, contemplating her thoughts.

Just at this moment, her phone started vibrating. She glanced at the Caller ID, the name "Oscar" flashing non-stop.

She sneered, resting her chin on her hand, and answered the call, "Hello."

Oscar heard the deafening noise on her end, paused for a second, and asked her, "Where are you?"

"Somewhere that has nothing to do with you." Skye Lawrence nonchalantly lifted the glass again, took a sip, and said, "I heard you want to cancel our marriage arrangement?"

"Who told you that?"

"What do you think?" She shook the glass, continued, "Mother came to find me."

"..."

"If you want to cancel the marriage arrangement with me, just tell me directly, there’s no need for your mother to run around. You should know my personality, I won’t cling to you. So the breakup fee isn’t necessary!"

For the First Young Lady of the Lawrence Family, it’s the first time she’s been humiliated with money.

Skye Lawrence couldn’t describe her feelings, just felt a surge of anger pressing inside. Although she was holding back, there was still a hint of anger in her voice.

"Where are you?" Oscar seemed to ignore the anger in her voice, asking her the same question again.

Skye Lawrence, eyes slightly blurred, shook the glass, said, "I told you, it’s a place that has nothing to do with you."

"I’ll come pick you up."

"Ha, what, you don’t trust me or you pity me?" Skye Lawrence squinted her eyes, paused, and said, "Even if I’ve been kicked out by the Lawrence Family, I am still Skye Lawrence. I don’t need anyone’s pity!"

Especially from this man!

This man watched her go from ambitious to now, witnessing the biggest failure of her life from start to finish.

The thing she hates most is letting him see her in a state of failure, then staring at her with that ambiguous gaze!

"Alright, that’s it. I have things to do, bye." Skye Lawrence hung up on him.

Soon, the same phone number called again.

She looked down at it, and decisively turned off the phone.

Anyway, the person she wants to see never calls her, and those who do are people she doesn’t want to see right now. It’s better to turn off the phone, at least it would be quiet.

After Skye Lawrence turned off her phone, she continued to drink intermittently.

She didn’t know why, but the more she drank, the dizzier she felt. She clearly knew her drinking capacity; she used to drink quite a bit during social gatherings outside. Today, although she drank a lot, it wasn’t to the point of getting drunk.

She shook her head and frowned.

Could it be that she’s in a bad mood, making her particularly prone to getting drunk today?

She picked up her bag, put her phone in it, paid the bill, and walked toward the direction of the bar restroom.

She planned to splash some cold water on herself to sober up, then go out to call a driver.

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