Chapter 142 Serena's Punishment

• "What? Well…" Wilbur hesitated.
• "Oops. My bad! I meant that I would bring you out for some drinks," Carl uttered with an awkward smile. Their conversation had been going fine—how did the vibe between them suddenly change? But, of course, such Freudian slips reflected one's usual lifestyle. Both of them were grown men, so Wilbur could naturally view things from Carl's perspective.
• "I have to be back in Sunfield by noon, so it might be a little rushed. How about this, Carl? We can arrange for another day to meet each other. Either of us can visit the other person's town, and I'll have a few drinks with you then. How does that sound?" Wilbur suggested.