Chapter 37 Transferring Ownership of the Bar

I noticed it, but I did not know what Curtis was up to, so my body squirmed in resistance. In a daze, Curtis carried me to the bed. I was already tired, so I fell asleep completely once again. The next day. Perhaps I drank the previous night, I had a hangover when I woke up. Thus, I sat in bed for a long time and my phone rang several times. I looked at the screen and saw Emily sent me a few text messages. “How was that little model last night? Did it go well?” I rubbed my forehead, speechless, and typed my reply. “Sis, don’t you know that women can’t have sex one month after an abortion?” Emily called me not long after I sent her the message. I answered it, and Emily’s voice sounded loudly. “What the f*ck, why didn’t you tell me about it? I even gave that little model a good tip yesterday!” I stretched and got out of bed, pulling the curtains open and saying to the phone, “Let’s go shopping someday. I’ll buy you something you like, and I met Anna Blunt yesterday.” Emily froz