Chapter 34

"Sir, I brought you a cup of earl grey tea."

Keegan took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes really hard, and said tiredly, "Thank you. Just leave it there."

Maya set down the tea and left. Keegan took a sip of it and narrowed his brows. It tasted different from the past and was too sour to drink. He stopped drinking and set the tea aside. Just as he wanted to take his book, his phone beside him rang. He glanced and ignored the phone call as it was an unidentified number. After the ringtone was cut off, he only answered the call when it rang once more.

"Hi, is this Mr. Tard? Could you come and pick up your drunk wife in our bar?"

"You have the wrong number," Keegan said in a cool manner and hung off. After a moment, the phone call rang again. Keegan's brow scrunched as he answered the call.

"It's the correct number. She told us this number. Mr. Tard, is your wife currently at home? How would you know it's not your wife?"

"My surname isn't Tard," Keegan said impatiently and hung up a