Chapter 50

He was distant when we first met.

The next days, he avoided me.

Suddenly one night, he approached me first with a worried face and offered band-aid for my wound.

After that, he talked to me as if we were close.

And now, he pretended as if he didn’t know my identity.

Maybe these are the reasons why I didn’t hesitate to tell him my secret.; a secret that will happen in five months.

However, I did not expect to see him get shocked, or even break a glass.

[“You… You will divorce your husband?”]

His co-worker came before I could answer his question. He pulled Geoffrey, who might hear an earful nag from his boss, and cleaned the broken glass by himself. Then, I did not see Geoffrey again.

‘Did he go home?’

I shrugged my shoulder and drank the last drop of tequila. I paid for my drink from the other bartender who used to serve my order before.

“Thank you, ma’am,” the bartender named Vernon said. He has brown eyes, pale skin, sharp jaws and thick brows. He’s pretty handsome too.

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