Chapter 1408

As Howard looked at Mable, he suddenly felt a twinge of regret. If he had known Mable was someone who would forget everything when she got drunk, he would have taken better advantage of last night's opportunity. He chuckled and glanced at the wine in Mable's hand. "If you can't handle alcohol, don't drink so much." "So, what exactly happened last night? Did you escort me to the room upstairs?" Mable inquired. Howard furrowed his brow. "It wasn't me. Last night, when I saw you were drunk, I was about to call Tracey to come and get you. But then a masked man suddenly appeared." Howard recounted what had happened to Mable last night. Listening to Howard's account, Mable's expression changed slightly. "Masked and in a wheelchair? What happened next?" "And then I was thrown out by his men, and the club was cleared out, too." Howard finished, noticing Mable's troubled expression. Suddenly, he realized something and asked, "You don't recognize that masked man, do you?" Mable shook