CHAPTER 133

After leaving Miriam's apartment, Carlos couldn't go back home. He had driven to the bar to drink his pains away.

Carlos sat in his car with his friend, parked outside the bar, feeling a mix of emotions after leaving Miriam's apartment.

He had hoped for a different outcome, but the conversation he had with his son had left him with a heavy heart. Unable to face the solitude of his empty home, he sought solace in the familiar comfort of the bar.

As he stepped out of the car, the cool night air enveloped him, causing him to shiver slightly. With a deep sigh, he walked towards the entrance with Jeffrey beside him, the dimly lit sign above casting a faint glow on the pavement.

The sound of laughter and music seeped through the door, a stark contrast to the somberness that weighed on his mind.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, Carlos entered the bar and was immediately greeted by a wave of noise and the scent of alcohol.

The room was filled with customers engaged in energetic conversa