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Chapter 725 The Wedding Hasn’t Even Happened Yet!

Evie hadn’t seen Byron for quite some time and couldn’t help wanting to ask Harry about it.

However, through recent observation, Evie found that while Harry seemed smooth in handling affairs,

he also had his preferences

When hostesses fought over him, he would use humor and compensation to dissolve their disputes.

If friends argued at gatherings, he would play peacemaker, even at his own expense.

Yet, his attitude towards her, who served him in the club, was extremely cold.

Even when she accidentally knocked over a drink of a hostess yesterday and was scolded, he didn’t

say a word in her defense.

Evie was puzzled.

Although they weren’t close, they at least had a familiar face.

More importantly, she had revealed that she was Byron’s woman.

Shouldn’t he show some respect for that?

However, when she was being scolded, Harry didn’t say a word in her defense.

Thus, Evie gave up on trying to learn about Byron from him.

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But it seemed that the heavens were on her side.

After waiting for many days with no result, didn’t the heaven send Byron to her?

So she opened a bottle of wine with a smile, poured a few cups for Harry and his group, and personally

delivered Byron’s cup to him.

“Mr. Hansen…”

Byron was feeling upset, and wanted a drink to alleviate his annoyance

Seeing that Evie had brought the wine, he did not refuse.

However, Harry glanced over at them and said, “Byron, what brought you here today? Shouldn’t you be

discussing wedding matters with Cora at this time?”

Evie listened, quietly observing Byron.

Byron was getting married, and she heard about it when he came last time.

But even after marrying, men of power and wealth wouldn’t cut off their outside relationships.

And the wedding hadn’t even taken place yet!

Look at Byron, still visited places like this.

Evie even thought that with a bit more effort, she could replace the bride at Byron’s wedding!

“Let’s not discuss that,” Byron said.

Hearing Harry mention the wedding, he couldn’t help but think of Cora’s recent resistance to the

wedding, which made his heart feel

even more upset.

He took the bottle of wine from Evie, poured himself a cup, and drank it all.

He let the strong liquor dilute the bitterness in his mouth.

Harry, being a smooth operator, could see that Byron and Cora were probably unhappy about the

wedding.

Chapter 725 The Wedding Hasn’t Even Happened Yet!

From his experience, he knew that intentionally making Byron think about his unhappiness would only

make him feel worse

“Alright, let’s not talk about that today Come, let’s drink…”

He took the cue from Byrum and encouraged him to drink.

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But behind the scenes, he sent a message to Cora saying that Byron was drunk and asked her to pick

him up at Eversong Club, or else her honey might be taken advantage of by some vixen

Byron must have been really upset that day, as the bottle of wine that Harry had opened was quickly

emptied by him.

He then opened several more bottles of expensive wine, making the waitresses and hostesses in the

club ecstatic, as they would get a commission from the consumption.

The two big shots had opened several bottles of expensive wine, earning them a huge commission.

In a blink of an eye, the wine bottles were empty.

Byron was still seated with no special behavior, but those familiar with him knew he was drunk

For example, Harry said, “Byron, you can go home now.”

In fact, Harry only wanted to send Byron back to Cora to prevent any unsanitary incident from occurring

before the wedding and ruining this fong–awaited event.

However, at this moment, Evie actively approached and said, “Mr. Hansen, let me take you home…”