Chapter 379
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"This…"
Bertha said seriously: 'Not long ago I saw a video of a drunk person on the internet, he fell into the toilet and drank the water from it. Big-headed Shane, don't tell him to put his head in it, he couldn't get it out so he choked on toilet water and fainted, right?"
Liam couldn't control himself, he had to cover his mouth with his hand to keep from laughing out loud.
Bertha's way of speaking is cruel.
Even if Shane died, he wouldn't do such a thing, but the scene was so beautiful that he couldn't help but imagine it for a bit.
He grimly gave a thumbs up to the pretending Bertha.
Bertha then continued to speak with concern: "Go quickly and tell the bar staff to get the key to open the door. If you're even one minute late, Shane's life will be even more difficult to keep."
Before Liam could respond, a light cough came from the bathroom.
Shane stabilized his confused mind, pressed his throat tightly, he tried to speak in the cold tone of two days ago: "I'm okay. I'll be back later, you don't need to wait for me. Please return first."
'I came here on purpose to welcome you back home. Why don't you dare come out to meet me? Why aren't you grateful to me?"
Bertha's response was a moment of silence as if tacitly admitting that what she said was true.
Bertha smiled: "Okay, then I'll go first."
Hearing this sentence, Shane reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.
He waited a few more minutes, until the sound of the door closing.
It seemed quiet outside, so he asked Liam in a low voice: "Has she left yet?"
"She's gone, boss."
Receiving a positive answer, Shane opened the door to take a look.
Seeing Liam standing outside the bathroom door, he completely stripped down and walked out.
As a result, a dark shadow hiding in the corner suddenly jumped out and pushed him against the wall.
Bertha held his chin tightly, she looked at the lipstick on his face and neck and joked: 'Oh, no wonder you don't dare to see me. Look at this lipstick, it's beautiful. It looks like you're having a great time drinking and playing."
"Bertha, I..."
His eyes were red, his face was pale, and he couldn't say a word.
Bertha originally wanted to lift his clothes and laugh a little longer, but she thought if she joked around too much, it would make him panic.
So she said nothing and left, she left the VIP room and didn't look back.
Shane was about to chase her out, but Liam immediately held him back: "Boss, don't worry. I will help you convince Miss. Bertha to come back."
After Liam finished speaking, he ran out, very quickly, he caught up with Bertha.
The two of them walked to the emergency exit where no one was there, now they were laughing together.
Laughter echoed in the emergency exit, sounding extremely evil.
Liam held his stomach, his stomach churning from laughing so much.
Liam has lived for decades, this is the first time he has seen a cunning Shane being tricked like this, it's so fun.
However, he was still a little nervous.
'Miss. Bertha, what are you going to do next? His personality is very rigid, if you don't handle it well, let him get angry to the point of losing his reason, sometimes he will make extreme decisions."
Bertha also knows when to stop.
But she felt she couldn't let Shane go so easily.
She wants to be Shane's queen. Queen.
Does he want to counterattack? Does he want her to admit defeat first?
Are not.
Her red lips curled up cruelly, her smile was mesmerizing, and her little finger waved towards Liam: 'In a moment, you come into the room and tell him like this…"
After Liam heard it, he took several deep breaths in succession.
He silently gave her two thumbs up, he admired her from the bottom of his heart.
"Miss. Bertha, you are truly a master."
Human joy and sadness are always incompatible.
When Liam returned to the room, he saw Shane, who was sitting slumped on the sofa, his face devastated, his heart like ashes but still handsome.
Shane's eyes were gloomy: "She won't forgive me? That's right, I've been stained, I can't even forgive myself."
"You're not dirty."
Liam quickly ran to sit next to him. He took out a pack of makeup remover cotton from his pocket to help him clean off the lipstick on his face.
"Miss Bertha gave me this, wipe it with this and there will be no trace left."
Shane said nothing, his black eyes were like a puddle of stagnant water, without any ripples.
Liam softly continued to coax him: "Boss, I tried my best to explain to Miss. Bertha, she believes that you did not betray her, but that you were harmed by someone else."
Shane finally had some reaction: "Really?"
"Of course."
Liam's tone suddenly changed: "But she's still very angry. She said you went out drinking without telling her. You even dared to be alone with another woman when you were drunk. You deserve it. Because you weren't careful."
Shane pursed his lips and remained silent, he seriously thought about Bertha's criticism.
Seeing that he was reflecting on his mistakes, Liam tried not to laugh, he continued to speak seriously:
'You heard me, if you had admitted your mistake a little earlier, this bad thing wouldn't have happened. Now, you see, she has even more reason to be angry with you. Women stay angry for a long time."
"Do you have anyway?" Shane raised his eyebrows.
Liam firmly patted his chest: "Of course, I have my plan. I guarantee Miss. Bertha will stop being angry tonight."
'What way is that?"
Liam leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.
Thinking for a moment, Shane thought this was a good idea, so he stood up decisively: "Let's go home."
"Okay."
