Chapter 66 Myron Flipped Out

After saying that, he glared at Myron with his sharp eyes.

The man sitting on the sofa frowned and looked at her with deep eyes.

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He did not understand why this damned woman would speak such nonsense, but he knew that she had a deep misunderstanding of him.

Myron got up and sat in the middle of the sofa. With the cigarette between his fingers, he flicked the ash off the ashtray. He was too lazy to stop Josie from pouring his worries with alcohol.

Therefore, Josie walked to the table with a few bottles of red wine and started drinking by himself again.

He held the goblet and drank one glass after another.

"You big jerk. If not for you, how could I have ended up like this? I hate you."

After drinking, he poured another cup, pointed at Myron, and burped, "I want to let you drink all your wine and make you bankrupt."