Chapter 739
Chapter 739
Brooklyn found Amy before she left the clubhouse. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
He decided he wanted to apologize to her.
"Amy, thank you just now for letting me see that woman for who she really is."
Before apologizing, he wants to say thank you.
If not for her, perhaps he would have listened to his family's arrangement and married Ada.
After all, the Barrett Family is a breath of fresh air in Crotosi City.
The connections and status of the people fit the requirements of the marriage between the two families.
"Mr. Scott do not need to be polite, and do not make a fool of yourself, I am just a character, more
righteous, afraid that Auntie Blossom will be angry with this kind of hypocritical daughter-in-law in the
future, which is why I meddled once more."
Amy spoke in a light voice and finished looking at the time.
"Is there anything else? If there's nothing, I'm going to get busy."
Brooklyn hastily pulled her back, "Amy, I misunderstood you before, I apologize."
Amy broke his hand and said, "No, I don't know you well, it's normal for you to think that way."
This sounds so detached, how it does not look like a release.
Knowing that he was responsible for this, Brooklyn hastily lowered his posture.
"Amy, a thousand mistakes are my fault, I am too presumptuous and hurt your self-esteem, please
don't be normal with me. What do you need to do to get rid of your anger, just say it and I will do it."
The man crouched low, a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes full of soft light.
Amy originally accumulated in the heart of a little depression, with his ingratiating and slowly dissipated.
In fact, she wasn't really angry with him.
But just feel disappointed.
Disappointed that he actually treats himself as a shameless woman.
However
"Really, if I say so, you must do it?"
Since someone is trying to get her to forgive him, why not have some fun!
"Really, I mean what I say."
Brooklyn responded in a hurry.
"Well, there's a clown show later. mr. Scott, why don't you go as a clown show."
Brooklyn: "......"
Let him perform on stage dressed as a clown!
How did she figure it out?
What a great idea!
"Why don't you say anything? Not happy about it, huh? Then forget it, men's mouths are deceitful
anyway, I won't force you."
Amy taunted, turned around and prepared to leave.
Brooklyn pulled her back in a hurry.
"I didn't say I wasn't happy about it. OK, just do what you say."
Is it just a clown?
Anyway, wearing clothes and ugly makeup, no one would know that this clown is himself!
In order to make her happy, he went out of his way.
"Good, yes, don't forget to add a link, you have to wear a clown clothes to the audience to ask for
money Oh!"
Amy's almond eyes flowed, filled with a winning smile.
Brooklyn: "......"
Again, he played ugly and made him beg.
Sure enough, don't offend women even if you offend anyone.
So tough!
Bartending area.
Violet and Josie and Evie are watching the bartender make drinks at the bar.
Three large men are sitting on the outside of the bar, drinking a little wine and watching their women.
The bartender is very tasty looking.
The hair was combed back and tied in an artistic braid.
Especially his hands, long and white, better than a woman's hands.
Mix up the wine to shake the goblet up and down, extraordinarily charming.
Josie, with stars in her eyes, called him a handsome man and asked him to teach her how to bartend.
Austin, on the outside of the bar, tightened his grip on his glass and took a sip from it, looking at the
bartender with a cold look in his eyes.
Feeling the cold knife from his own boss, the bartender's scalp tingled.
He looked at the thirsty Josie, his eyes flashed and he spoke with a great desire to live: "Boss lady,
actually the boss is better at mixing drinks than me, why don't you let the boss teach you how to mix
drinks?"
The treatment and environment in this clubhouse is top notch.
He doesn't want to lose this job because he was accidentally killed by his boss.
"Austin, you know how to bartend?"
Josie blinked and turned sideways to look at Austin with a suspicious look.
Austin raised his eyebrows, and the cold knives in his eyes were instantly hidden.
Very satisfied with the bartender's knowledge.