Chapter 1270 Playing His Wife Again?
- But the young master didn’t look at her. His eyes were fixed on the road ahead, dark and intense.
- It was a tree-lined path, lit by magnolia-shaped street lamps on one side. The soft yellow glow flickered in his deep eyes. His face showed the heaviness of alcohol and clear exhaustion.
- Tonight, he’d been filling in for Mr. Knight, entertaining guests, drinking nonstop, speaking endlessly.