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As a result, I didn't expect to meet Carl at the reception.

At first, I just wanted to exchange contact information with each other.

After all, Carl is young and golden, and he looks very handsome, which is in line with Isabella's aesthetic.

This kind of rich and handsome, it is not impossible to really fall in love.

As a result, I drank too much that day...

Um.

I didn't expect it to feel good.

Isabella, who is natural and unrestrained, is not too entangled.

I went to Carl several times after that.

...

In such a situation, she certainly couldn't have a good impression of Zach.

This guy is so bad.

Inside and out, he is showing off his identity as the son of Stark's shareholder.

And it's not good looking.

It's not ugly, it's just an ordinary person's appearance.

Isabella didn't even bother to look at each other.

Naturally decided to run away.

Zach stood there, watching Isabella's figure in disbelief.

What's the situation?

The script is not like that.

According to the idea of ​​the hair.

Shouldn't the other party be very enthusiastic?

Even if there is no follow-up development today.

Attitudes should be different, right?

Exchange contact information or something.

As a result, now this person just left?

fuck!

It's true, I don't care what I mean!

This sense of disparity turned into anger in an instant.

Zach watched Isabella go further and further, and his anger continued to burn.

"Stinky watch!"

Zach roared, and threw the champagne in his hand to Isabella.

this moment.

The anger in Zach's heart was vented a lot.

He can already imagine.

Isabella was drenched in soup and screamed.

However, the next moment.

The scene Zach imagined did not appear.

Isabella didn't become a jerk or scream.

Instead, it was himself.

"Ahhhh!!"

Zach couldn't help but howl in pain.

He felt that his right wrist was tightly bound by steel.

It was so painful, it was completely useless.

at the same time.

Zach felt a chill.

Something has liquid, poured down his hair.

The thing got into the eyes, and it was a burning pain.

fuck!

How is this going?

Zach hurriedly reached out, trying to wipe his eyes.

However, his right hand was tightly bound, and he couldn't break free at all.

I had to use my left hand to wipe my eyes.

Then, he saw.

A young man with black hair and black eyes, wearing a wine red suit, was appearing in front of him.

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Carl grabbed Zach's left hand.

The other hand is holding a red wine glass and pouring wine on Zach's head.

Looking at the man who turned into a chicken, Carl whispered: "It's a pity that I have lost this glass of red wine." He was holding a Burgundy glass.