Caleb Lockwood held the soju glass in one hand, his thumb rubbing the rim twice.
"Hmm..."
In the end, he didn’t say much more, just gave a simple "hmm".
At this moment, there were only four patrons in the izakaya.
Once all four of them stopped talking, the izakaya instantly became as silent as a graveyard.
Patrick Rhodes and Serena Jennings both had their cars, and Mr. Miller was Caleb Lockwood’s driver.
So out of the four present, Caleb Lockwood was the only one drinking.
"It’s already very late, so I should go now."
Serena Jennings was the first to stand up.
"I’ll take you."
As Patrick said this, Caleb Lockwood grabbed Serena Jennings’s hand.
Caleb Lockwood’s hand was very cold, like a block of ice against Serena Jennings’s hand.
"Can’t you stay with me a little longer before we divorce?"
Caleb Lockwood’s voice was as indifferent as ever, yet his tone seemed to have a hint of pleading.
Serena Jennings lowered her gaze, not looking at Caleb Lockwood.
She didn’t understand what Caleb Lockwood was trying to salvage at this critical moment.
Regardless of whether Caleb Lockwood’s initial love for Claire Shaw was genuine or just a misguided infatuation, from the moment he personally caused the death of their child, their relationship was destined to end like this.
As Serena Jennings tried to withdraw her hand, Caleb Lockwood’s fingers immediately gripped tighter.
Yet the more he tried to hold on, the faster Serena Jennings pulled away.
In the end, Caleb Lockwood was left clutching only a handful of cold air.
Patrick chased after Serena Jennings as she left the izakaya.
"Serena, let me take you home!"
Serena turned her head.
"No need, I drove here."
"But you’re a girl, driving home alone at night is dangerous."
Patrick said earnestly.
Serena saw that Patrick genuinely cared about her.
"Thank you, Patrick..."
Seeing Serena’s grateful smile, Patrick blushed, embarrassedly scratching the back of his head.
"But I think it’s more dangerous for you to drive yourself, next time don’t agree to everything asked of you."
After advising Patrick, Serena got into her white BMW 3 Series.
Patrick watched as Serena’s car drove away, a warm feeling spreading in his heart.
If not for Serena standing up for him tonight, he might have lost all the shares in his family company.
Recalling Serena’s calm and confident aura, Patrick touched his chest, his heart racing.
Inside the izakaya, Caleb Lockwood sat silently drinking.
Though the soju’s alcohol content wasn’t high, Caleb Lockwood drank a lot.
"President Lockwood, you’ve had too much to drink."
Mr. Miller couldn’t help but advise.
After all, the doctors had forbidden Caleb Lockwood from drinking.
Caleb Lockwood already had a stomach condition, and recent stress had led to stomach bleeding. He wasn’t even fully recovered to the point of discharge, yet he was drowning himself in alcohol now.
"President Lockwood, even if you torment yourself like this, Miss Jennings won’t come back..."
In a moment of urgency, Mr. Miller blurted out, only to be met with a fierce glare from Caleb Lockwood.
Caleb Lockwood knew full well that Mr. Miller was telling the truth.


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