Journey to Happy Ending

The night at S City was colorful and charming. The soft and misted light of streetlights shone on the street which hustled and bustled the whole day. Edward parked the car smoothly to his special parking space in Sexy World. He stepped off the car and his long legs seemed uninhabited in the light outside the bar.

He walked into the bar like nobody was around. His deep blue eyes found his fellow in an instant. He smiled and walked up to him quickly.

"I'm sorry! I'm late." Although he was apologizing, no regret could be found in his tone. Duke smiled helplessly, but the smile disappeared so fast that hardly anyone even noticed. The icy coldness on his face was still that outstanding.

"It's all right. Anyway I'm used to it." It was this guy who asked him to meet here, but he himself came late.

"Am I that bad? As if I am late every time." Edward refused to admit it. He picked up the wine glass in front of him, swirled the wine gently and took a sip. The cold icy liquid slid down his throat and immediately infiltrated all his senses.

"You are not always late, but everyone else always comes earlier," Duke said crossly. Did he need to be this charming when drinking? Didn't he know how many women were drooling over him? Those women's eyes were so greedy that it seemed that they wanted to throw him on the floor and have sex with him at once.

"Are you sure that you want to spend the whole night to complain about my coming late? You never know how hard it is for me to get out." Edward looked at his friend pitifully. Duke shivered. Oh God! Luckily this guy was not a gay, or he must be the bottom one.

If Edward knew what Duke was thinking about, he must be mad. What the hell Duke was thinking about? Even if he were a guy, he should absolutely be the top one. Damn it! Shit! His sexual preference was normal. It was not expected he would come out.

"Who has the power to influence your going out or staying?" It was a rare opportunity to make fun of him.

"My son! I wonder if that woman wants to revenge on me since I had ignored her for so many years and that was why she threw that little guy to me." He had got a headache at the thought of his little son's skills in torturing him. If he had known it, he would have not picked him up from school by himself.

naughty?" Duke gloated over Edward. He was happy

with him. Do you know how hard it is for me to go out alone?" Jesus. He went to the bar! How could he take him? He could not understand why Justin wanted to follow

the requirement of a good husband. The first priority for Justin was to prevent him from dating with other women. If not how could Justin get him back for his mother? This was Little Mr. Mu's strategy.

Mr. Leng! Were you sure a gossiper like you could match

know it." Shit! Duke was speechless. Mr. Mu! That was your wife. If you didn't know,

be because of the

woman do you think she is?" Edward seemed to be asking questions, but more like asking himself. He didn't care whether

yesterday, but she just appeared suddenly in such a shocking way." After taking a sip of the spirits in his hand again and feeling the coldness and hotness at the tip of the tongue,

husband of all daughters of the eminent family. He would never be confused by a woman and didn't need to please any woman. However, he was tempted by a woman, whom he could not remember clearly until now and he even had

you want to know her now?" Duke twirled his glass. The light blue liquid rotated in the glass silently. He squinted at Edward. So this guy was finally willing to confront his wife whom

I'm upset." He clinked glasses with Duke and tiled his head to drink the rest of the spirits. The atmosphere suddenly became

broke the silence, and both of the men who were lost in thought frowned.

an honest and clean lifestyle and had never had anything to do with those women. So it was

She was a popular model of FX International Group. Being treated like

have frightened this beautiful young lady!" Looking at his friend's angry face, he started

away and ignored him. He should have entered the private room.

The woman stamped her foot reluctantly, turned

Mr. Leng gush out the vintage wine that he had just drunk and the target was Edward. You could imagine the consequences.