His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian)

Chapter 1492 She Was Wrong

If anything, Jayvion was the most miserable one.

Jayvion's friends probably felt that he was embarrassing, so no one took care of him, leaving him lying here alone.

As for the waiters, there was nothing they could do. The customers who came to Golden Cauldron Club were either wealthy or powerful. It might cause some problems if they were hurt or offended by the waiters.

So it ended up like this.

Carl, who had been staring blankly for a long time, suddenly tilted his head and said, "I might have heard Jayvion.”

Jessica crossly pointed at Jayvion, who was "swimming” on the ground. "See what you've done! He is still swimming there."

"When did Leonardo build a swimming pool in the club? Why didn't he tell me?” Carl was lost in thought, with doubts in his eyes.

Jessica ignored him. She turned to Christopher and said, "Sorry about that, Mr. Christopher.”

The corners of Christopher's mouth twitched. He didn't think this was funny, because he was taken as a crutch by Carl. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

When the group walked to the door, Carl suddenly stopped.

Everyone turned around to look at him. Carl's eyes suddenly lit up. He said, "Jayvion looked so ugly when he was swimming. I will take a video of him and let him know how funny he looks.”

Jessica pursed her lips, pretending she hadn't heard Carl at all.

'It has been a long night. I must stop Carl from making more trouble so we can go home earlier.'

Molly and Christopher obviously agreed with

Jessica. They both walked outside quickly, for fear that Carl would cause more trouble.

Carl did not care about the neglect from the others. He started rummaging his pockets for his phone.

After searching for a while, he failed to find it. So he stopped again. "Jessie, my phone is missing..."

"Jessie? It sounds so intimate." Molly laughed and looked at Jessica.

Jessica was embarrassed. She replied to Carl roughly," Then buy a new one."

"Alright."

Suddenly, something came up in Carl's mind. He said, "It costs money."

Jessica snapped, "I'll buy it for you!”

Carl refuted, "But Mom said a man can't use women's money."

Jessica got angry. "She's wrong. Shut up."

Carl pouted and nodded.

Finally, Christopher threw Carl into the taxi.

They had consumed alcohol tonight, so they went home by taxi.

After Jessica and Carl left, Molly was also leaving. She said goodbye to Christopher, "Mr. Christopher, I'll be leaving now.”

Christopher was tidying up his suit. He had supported Carl all the way, and his clothes were slightly wrinkled.

Hearing that, he raised his head and frowned slightly. "I can send you home."

"You can't drive after drinking." Molly did not know why Christopher was so insistent on sending her home. She kept reminding him that he had drunk in the bar.

Christopher looked down and said,” I can't drive, but does it mean I can't share a ride with you?"

His voice was as gentle as usual, but Molly sensed a trace of rudeness and anger in his words.

'Why is he so angry?'

'Did I say something offensive?'

"I..." Molly stuttered for a while and didn't know what to say. She just lowered her head and turned around to hail a taxi.

'Forget it.'

'We had a friendly chat today, but that didn't mean anything. For someone like Christopher, he could make anyone happy during the chat if he wants to.'

'Moreover, he has a fiancee.'

'On top of that, he likes Jessica.'

'Scum!'

The more Molly thought about it, the less she wanted to talk to Christopher.