Drowning Sorrows in Alcohol

Cheyenne didn't say much and just said gently, "Okay, I got it. Go ahead and handle your affairs. Be careful on your way back."

Lucas had a powerful position, so likewise, he had plenty of things to handle. So Cheyenne didn't suspect anything at all.

After hanging up the phone, Lucas felt apologetic.

He had almost never lied to Cheyenne before, and the sense of guilt truly felt terrible.

But he really couldn't go home in his current state.

He put his phone back into his pocket and planned to continue strolling aimlessly on the street, but he suddenly saw a bar at the side.

Without much hesitation, Lucas stepped right inside.

In fact, he rarely patronized places like bars, but he was really in low spirits today. So the moment he saw the bar, he felt a strong urge to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

The bar wasn't too noisy but instead quite elegant.