Chapter 15 Drown Her Sorrow in Alcohol
Vito’s grip on her neck tightened slightly, and he almost wanted to strangle her to death.
Suzanne smiled, lifted her foot, and stepped heavily on Vito’s barefoot with the thin heels.
Feeling that the strength on her neck had loosened a little, Suzanne shook Vito’s hand off and turned around to leave. Her posture was elegant and proud like a queen.
When she was about to reach the door, she seemed to have thought of something. She turned her head slightly and glanced at Vito, “By the way, I threw away the gifts that you used to send me because there’s no room for them in my house.”
Suzanne smiled and reached out to open the door. “But it’s okay. I know the price of the gifts. After I’ve calculated it, I’ll ask someone to send the money to your company!”
Vito’s cold face stiffened, and he suppressed his anger. With a bang sound, the door was closed with a buzzing sound, cutting off his sight to Suzanne!
It wasn’t until she couldn’t see the person inside and the door was tightly covered that Suzanne couldn’t keep herself calm anymore. She looked pale and her body was shaking.
Some of the sharp nails were almost embedded in her skin. She calmed down, carried her bag, and quickly left the house that she hated so much.
The whole afternoon was raining. From the drizzle to the heavy rain, it didn’t seem to stop at all.
Suzanne sped up the accelerator and sprinted on the asphalt road, appearing extremely crazy.
She kept driving around the city, not minding running red lights.
After nearly two hours of insanity, Suzanne finally calmed down. She placed the red Beetle by the side of the street and took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag at the back of the car and took a few sips.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
She raised her head to look at the top of the car for a long time and then looked out of the window. Her tears kept shedding like the tap that had been turned on.
At some point, the heavy rain had stopped and the sky gradually darkened. Some shops on both sides of the street had turned on their lights, and pedestrians were coming and going.
Seeing a familiar signboard light up, Suzanne pursed her lips, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, started the car, turned around, and headed for the parking lot not far away.
At this moment, the giant signboard of KSP was flickering with neon lights, and people were entering and exiting the door every second.
When Suzanne saw the letters “KSP”, a bitter smile suddenly appeared on her face. She held her bag tightly in her hand and walked up the steps in her high heels. Her enchanting figure and exquisite face attracted the attention of many people around her.
The last time she had come here was because of the gathering in the department. She had followed a group of people and entered a VIP private room after a few turns upstairs. She had never taken a good look at this place.
It was the second time she had come to KSP.
The bar on the first floor was dim. People gathered in groups of twos and threes to drink. Although the dancing floor had not been opened yet, and the DJ did not sound, the lively atmosphere of the bar did not decrease at all.
Suzanne was wearing a black dress and a pair of high heels. Her long hair fell over her shoulders and her face was very clean. She drew her eyebrows and her delicate lips were bright red even without any lipstick.
Ignoring the heated sights of some people around her, Suzanne walked to the bar counter, put her bag on the counter, and said with her hollow eyes seemingly unfocused, “I want to drink!”
The bartender was a young man in his early twenties. He was not tall and was a little thin.
Fortunately, his face was good-looking. He looked quite handsome in his uniform.
Looking at Suzanne’s expression, the young bartender knew that she wouldn’t come to places like bars often. A look of understanding appeared on his face.
He smiled at Suzanne. “Do you like strong or mellow wine?”