Hazel glanced at Bradley. After a moment of silence, she sat there and drank from a bottle of wine.
One was depressed, and so was the other.
Sally put on her work clothes and raised her chin arrogantly. She'd been a harsh white-collar beauty,
teaching and cursing the newcomers.
A girl who was delivering the wine approached Sally with a flattering smile.
"Sally, I saw your friend."
"Who? Elaine?"
Sally immediately thought of Elaine.
Elaine hadn't come to work for several days since the start of the college.
She did not come to work. For it, Fifth Brother complained a few times in private, but he did not dare to
deduct her salary or resign her.
"Where did you see her?"
"Well, in the innermost room of the area I'm in charge of. By the way, there's also a boy being with her
who I've never met."
"What?" (⊙_⊙) A boy who she hadn't met?
That wasn't Mr. Smith or Master Young... Who could it be?
After a few words, Sally hurried to the private room, opened the door, and shouted.
"Elaine, why didn't you tell me before you came?"
After entering, she froze.
Sally looked at Hazel and then at Bradley, dumbfounded.
"Ha ... Hazel? It's you? You kidnapped ... a police officer?"
Bradley did leave a deep impression on Sally.
Hazel lifted her eyelids hazily, her face full of drowsiness and depression. She recognized Sally and
showed a lazy smile, like a lost child.
"Sally ... you're here... My head aches..."
Sally paused for a moment. She hurriedly walked over, hugged Hazel, and leaned her forehead against
Hazel's, taking her temperature.
"Damn it! You have a fever and you're still drinking here? Are you asking for your death?"
Sally was used to living alone, and she was very capable and knowledgeable. At the sight of Hazel's
red cheeks, she knew Hazel caught a fever.
...
Not only that, it should be a high fever.
Hazel's forehead was almost burning.
"Fever? That's good! A fever is a good opportunity for the body's immune system to counterattack."
Hazel still held the wine bottle in one hand and smiled foolishly.
"Can you be dumber? If your brain get damaged, you'll be stupid. How long have you been drinking?"
Hazel stretched out a hand. At first, she showed two fingers, then three, and finally five.
"Probably ... two, three, four, five hours."
"You're killing yourself! You really don't want to live, do you? You're out of your mind! Stop drinking! It
could kill you! Get up. You should see a doctor!"
Then, Sally roared at Bradley, who was drinking wine alone at a side.
"Hey, you! I don't know your name. Yes, I'm talking to you! You're a police officer. What's wrong with
you? A civilian is drunk and has a high fever. Why didn't you take care of her?"
"Who is the police officer?"
Bradley looked at Sally in a daze.
There was only a repeating sentence in his mind. 'You're just my friend!'
"I mean, you! Aren't you a police officer? Isn't there a saying—call the police if you're in trouble? Why
don't you care about this civilian?"
Only then did Bradley come back to his senses. He looked at Hazel in confusion and asked.
"What happened to Hazel?"
"She has a high fever!"
This single sentence compelled Bradley to get awake.
Bradley carried Hazel in his arms and walked out, followed by the anxious Sally. Hazel complained in a
discontent tone.
"Why are you carrying me? I can walk. I'm fine... A fever is nothing. I'm fine!"
A few figures walked over from the other side. Sally stiffened after just a glance.
Hazel felt strange and followed Sally's gaze.
There, Lucas was holding a woman in his arms as he staggered over.
Lucas was grabbing a woman's chest with one hand, while he tilted his head to the other, pouted and
kissed her on the face.
...
(⊙_⊙)
Hazel's brain exploded, and her mind went blank.
This was the real life of Lucas!
He chased after her all day long, saying that he liked her, and that he had a crush on her... But it turned
out that he was living such a rotten life!
Bradley stopped because of Hazel's sudden silence. Following her gaze, he was also in utter shock.
It was the man of the day!
"Come ... let me kiss you... Come ... babe..."
While Lucas was flirting with women, he suddenly felt a wave of cold air.
As if he had realized something, he raised his head suspiciously and met Hazel's gaze.
"...."
In an instant, Lucas sobered up under Hazel's death stare, as if he was drenched in the cold water.
Oliver rushed over from behind with their clothes in hand. He snapped angrily.
"Lucas! Stop messing around. What happened to you today...?"
He suddenly stopped at the sight of Hazel and Sally.
Good heavens! What a tragedy! Lucas got caught by his beloved woman when he was flirting with
other women!
Inebriated, Lucas racked his brain before he came to earth and pushed the two women away. He
nervously stared at Hazel and took a step forward.
"Hazel, I..."
'I'm just angry with you, so I play with some women here to anger you...'
Before Lucas could start his words, he was interrupted by Hazel.
"Good ... very good. Mr. Lee, you have a wonderful nightlife! Go on. Enjoy it!"
Hazel gritted her teeth and forced a smile, and her fingernails had crushed into Bradley's flesh.
The pain almost made Bradley jump up.
"Bradley, my darling, let's go! Let's go home and have sex!"
Hazel patted Bradley who was carrying her and snapped.
Bradley was puzzled again.
'Have sex?
...
Oh my! Hazel, don't take me as a shield. You'll kill me!'
Hazel's words caused Lucas’ face to turn deathly pale.
Sally looked at them and anxiously said.
"Alright. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it later. We're leaving now!"
Seeing a doctor was the most important thing. Why did they waste so much time on trivia?
Sally pushed Bradley outside. Lucas watched as the three of them disappeared before he muttered in a
daze.
"Oliver, what did she say? Did I hear it wrong? Where is she going? What is she going to do?"
Oliver bit his lips and did not answer.
How could Hazel be so hard-hearted?
Lucas turned around and looked at Oliver, who just looked away and dodged Lucas' gaze.
Lucas shook his head and frowned. "Did she say she is going to have sex with that brat? Damn it!
What the hell is she going to do? I'm going crazy! I'll kill her!"
Lucas was scolding like a madman, fiercely kicking the wall and punching it with his fists.
He went crazy in his drunkenness, scaring the two women. They both hugged their heads and wanted
to hide themselves and vanish from here.
Oliver didn't say anything. He just watched Lucas go mad. When Lucas was done venting, Oliver went
over and hugged him.
"Alright, it's time to go back. It's very late."
Oliver pulled Lucas outside. Lucas was like a fool, staring blankly, and was taken out by Oliver in a
daze.
"Why are you leaving so early? We have prepared a luxurious bedroom for you! Where are the
women? Master Young, Mr. Lee! Aren't you staying tonight? Why are you leaving? Are you unhappy
with someone?"
Fifth Brother rubbed his eyes and ran over, puzzled.
His subordinates had told him that Mr. Lee had ordered two women, and that the room had been
prepared. He should be going to have a wonderful night tonight.
Oliver waved his hand at Fifth Brother with a gloomy face, keeping him from getting close. He winked a
few meters away and said.
"Fifth brother, Lucas is tired. Let's talk about it another day."
Oliver's rare gloomy expression frightened Fifth Brother.
...
He stood a few meters away, looked blankly and nodded mechanically.
"Okay, I see... Alright, I'll prepare some good women for you guys some other time. Welcome to the
next visit!"
Fifth Brother felt afraid to approach because of Oliver's gloomy expression.
He quietly looked at Lucas’ face.
Lucas’ face was deathly pale, and his hair was a little messy. He lowered his head, dejected, looking
extremely dumb and spiritless.
Fifth Brother was helpless, wondering what had happened to Lucas and made him in low spirits.
Oliver dragged Lucas into his car and drove away.
Lucas lowered his head. His body shook gently as the car swayed.
Oliver narrowed his eyes and drove the car silently.
No one spoke in the car for a moment.
Suddenly, Oliver heard a muffled sobbing.
His heart skipped a beat, and he was shocked. He suddenly turned to look and almost drove the car
into the ditch.
'Damn it! Am I mistaken?
Lucas is sobbing?
What a frightening sight!
How long has it been since Lucas cried?'
Oliver didn't even remember when Lucas cried the last time.
"Lucas, don't be like this..."
Lucas kept sobbing. "She's so hard-hearted. She doesn't care about me at all. How can she sleep with
another man so soon? How can she be like this!"
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