Love After Divorce
Chapter 351 Can you get drunk by drinking orange juice?

Chapter 351: Chapter 351 Can you get drunk by drinking orange juice?

Aden smiled and lowered his head to continue sipping on his coffee gracefully.

Carson felt that Aden was very pretentious and must have been cultivated by RK. This guy had done a lot of harm to people.

Back then, Aden was known as the most beautiful person in the basketball world in high school, and he was also an enchanting and gorgeous rose.

This guy had really harmed many female students. When he saw a beautiful girl, he would send a message to her. That smile... It was like an electric shock to all the beautiful girls. The girls’ legs all trembled, and he successfully seduced several particularly beautiful campus belles.

Who would have thought that he and RK would slowly get along with each other... and gradually become the current images of a cold, heartless, and shady businessman. There was not even a single trace of cynicism in Aden back then, but Carson was still the same. As long as one didn’t forget his original intentions, they could always be consistent.

He was the hero model worthy of being worshiped by these hypocritical guys.

After drinking coffee with Carson, it was already past the time for lunch. Aden brought a cup of cappuccino for Stella in the store and returned to the hospital with a small bag.

When Aden arrived at the hospital, Stella was typing on her laptop on the bed. When she saw Aden, she put down the laptop.

"How was it? Is Carson gone?"

"Mmm." Aden held back his laughter and sat in front of the hospital bed. "Carson is so stupid that he is certainly no match for RK."

"Well, he is childish as Adrian." Speaking of Carson’s innocence, Stella couldn’t help laughing.

"Are you ready to file another lawsuit with RK?"

Stella was caught off guard by Aden’s sudden mention of that.

"Yes, I want to take back custody of Adrian and leave."

Aden sighed and said, "RK is going to deal with Carson now. If you are in a lawsuit with him again, I am afraid that he will have a hard time. This will have a bad impact on his company. Are you sure you want to hit him now?"

Stella shook her head.

She wasn’t the kind of person who add insult to injury. Moreover, RK had been taking care of her for so long, so she owed him too much.

She didn’t have anything at the moment. She didn’t even have the capital to fight with RK for custody of Adrian. If she had confidence before, now she had no confidence at all.

"What can I do to compete with RK? I don’t seem to have anything!"

She would have to undergo skin graft surgery soon. After the surgery, her back would be almost fully recovered. If one didn’t look carefully, one wouldn’t be able to see the scar. In the future, she could forget everything about the past and live as a different person.

If she had any hope of being with RK six years ago, she was completely desperate to leave him now. People couldn’t just stay in the past.

****

When Violet returned home, she fell directly on the sofa.

Carson literally treated her as a free nanny. He even asked her to wipe the glass window in his office. She could only wait for death if she didn’t wipe it until her reflection could be seen on it. No matter how hard wiped the glass, she couldn’t do it. Did he think it was a mirror? B*strad, she wanted to curse him...

Although she was tired, she had to clean up and take a shower before she could sleep.

Just as Violet was about to take a shower and lie on the bed to sleep, her mobile phone rang again. She took it and looked at it. She immediately had an impulse to throw it down the stairs.

D*mb it, wasn’t he done yet?

She simply threw the phone on the sofa and went to sleep after it stopped ringing. When Carson asked her about it, she would say that she was asleep.

Finally, after a long minute, the phone quietened down.

Then, it continued to shake violently.

D*mn it, he really wasn’t done yet!

When Violet answered the phone, Carson had already called nine times. Her mobile phone was almost out of power because of him. In the end, she had no choice but to pick it up.

"Hey, Carson, are you crazy? What’s wrong with you? It’s the middle of the night?"

"Didn’t I tell you to follow me around 24 hours a day? Did you not understand me or did you deliberately not want to answer my call?"

"I fell asleep and didn’t hear it..." Violet’s arrogance was ruthlessly extinguished.

"Can you hear me now? Hurry up and come to my office!"

She had no choice but to pack up her things and put on her clothes before going to Carson’s company.

Why didn’t this guy go home? Why was he still in the office in the middle of the night? Was he waiting for death?

When Violet went upstairs, she found that the lights in the president’s office were not on.

D*mn it, was that guy messing up with her?

When she walked further in, the entire top floor was quiet. Violet was more and more sure that Carson was playing with her.

However, when she walked further in...

Violet hears the sound of a wine bottle falling to the ground.

When she walked into the persistent’s office, she saw Carson sitting on the ground in the moonlight.

Behind him was the cabinet with orange juice, and there were a lot of empty orange juice bottles around him. Violet was in a mess. Was this guy drunk because of orange juice? Wouldn’t he be full after drinking so much orange juice? Wasn’t he afraid of incontinence?

This guy was really sick.

"Carson? Are you drunk?" Violet asked tentatively. She did not want to clean up the mess of a drunkard.

"Can you get drunk by drinking orange juice?"