Chapter 288 The Thing That Callen Did Most Wrongly
Zach looked at his friend and hurried back. His steps showed that he was in a hurry.
"A ghost is chasing after you?" he raised his sword-like eyebrows and said jokingly.
Callen walked around Zach's side with his big steps. He walked to the wine cabinet and opened the glass door. He did not look at what he was picking and just roughly picked up a bottle of whiskey. He unscrewed it and poured it into his mouth with big mouthfuls. Within a few seconds, almost half of the new bottle of whiskey was finished.
Zach rushed over and took the bottle away from Callen. “Alcohol is not supposed to be drunk like this."
Callen breathed heavily, and the strong smell of alcohol was scattered in the air.
Zach put down the whiskey in his hand, took two steps back, and sat on the coffee-colored single-seat sofa. "Let's talk about it. Why are you so messed up today?"
Callen stood at the side of the bar with half of his arm resting on the counter. The back of his hand supported his forehead. The smell

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