Chapter 58

I turned my head, looking at the sound of the voice. I was drunk and the lights in the club weren't bright enough for me to see the man clearly.

I squinted, staring at the man.

I heard him laugh, “It's me, Bruce.”

I smirked, “Why are you here? To see my weak and self-indulgent appearance?”

"Of course not. I'm here to have a drink with you, and of course, you'll have someone to talk to,” Bruce said and ordered a cocktail.

“So that?” I said and continued to sip my drink.

My brain was invaded by alcohol, and I suddenly heard Ivor's voice. I suddenly turned up, leaning around to look for him. But then I didn't hear his voice anymore. Maybe I hallucinated, I smiled, stopped drinking so I could be a little more conscious.

“I'm crazy,” I said.

I heard Bruce's voice, “What made you so upset? For work or relationships or anything else?”

“What are you asking for,” I laughed and said.

“I want to help you and maybe I can do that,” Bruce said.

"So that? Should I feel lucky that you're willing to h