Chapter 89

(Around the time when Averill left the country.)

“Come on, son! What the hell are you doing?” Lea scolded Noah. Brian looked at them, he was going to call Karl but Lea was coincidentally within the building. Noah is hell drunk and it’s just the morning. He asked Brian to drink with him but when he got there, Noah was already drunk, surrounded by a couple of paid women.

“You can go now, Brian,” she did not even glance at the man. Brian gulped and nodded before taking his leave. If there was someone who could make him back to his senses, it’s Lea Hills-Dalton, one of the few people he feared.

“Oh, it’s my mother who forced me to marry that wench, hic,” Noah is really drunk. If not, he would not point his finger at his mother. Lea mentally slapped her forehead and then took her phone from her pocket. It would be a scandal if someone would see her son in this state. Not when the news of his divorce already spread throughout the country.

Some are saying he got tired of Averill while others