“Soon, I’ll make you and Fiona quarrel bitterly,” Alice whispered with a faint smile as she gazed out of the window. She was waiting for Morgan to collect her at the apartment. Meanwhile, Morgan was already on his way to Angelica’s place. His car entered the luxurious apartment complex, and he stepped out, heading straight for the lift that carried him to Angelica’s penthouse on the very top floor. “Angelica, it’s Morgan. I’ve arrived,” he said as he pressed the penthouse doorbell. Angelica opened the door swiftly. “Morgan, I’ve changed my mind about the hotel. Would you rather come to a nightclub instead? I want to experience the nightlife in this city,” she said cheerfully. “What? A nightclub? What for?” Morgan frowned. “Of course, to have fun. Are you coming or not?” “All right, but I won’t get drunk—I’m driving,” Morgan replied. “I know. Come on, it’s already nine o’clock,” said Angelica, grabbing her small handbag and closing the apartment door. She pulled Morgan’s
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