Chapter 337
The bodyguards and the staff glared at the person before noticing who it was. They were speechless as they looked at their boss.
Conrad used his foot to straighten up the chair that he had kicked and then took a seat. He then knocked on the bar table saying, “Whiskey on the rocks.”
The bartender glanced at the man sitting next to Conrad, poured some whiskey into a glass with ice, and pushed the glass toward him.
Conrad raised the glass, raised his head, and finished it in one gulp.
“Another one!”
After four glasses, the man sitting next to Conrad couldn’t bear it anymore.
“Don’t try to get yourself killed in my bar!”
Conrad stared at Victor and said, “You might be operating a business here but you’re not the boss of me.”
Victor pulled off his sunglasses and mockingly stared at him. “What? Your wife just got discharged and you end up here? What did she do to you?”
“Shut up!” Conrad slammed the glass on the bar table and glared at the bartender. “Another!”
The bartender looked
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