Chapter 1041 "Let me drive, it's safer."
Charmine's eyes narrowed at Guy's offer, but he had a point. It had been an afternoon, and who knew when her migraine would strike again.
She sat in the backseat and said to him, 'To Royal Banquet Bar."
Guy drove as told, albeit with a frown on his face. "Royal Banquet Bar?"
He did not know where that was...
Charmine then recalled that Guy was not someone who would frequent such places, thus she pulled up the GPS.
"Show me the direction to the Royal Banquet Bar."
"Okay, your location is set. Please drive to..." the GPS replied.
The earthen drove forward accordingly.
Charmine stared at Guy who was in the driver's seat and frowned.
He was a good person. It was a pity that such things happened; they would have been friends had it not happened.
The car pulled over at Royal Banquet Bar. Charmine opened the door and said to him, "Iâll go pick up Anthony, wait for me here."
"Okay," Guy agreed, though he seemed worried.
Her migraine could strike any time. Would she be okay alone?
What he did not remember was that his pain would strike anytime, too...
It was just that the frequency was not high-probably once a day, or once every two days. It was not three times a day like Charmine's.
That did not dissipate his worry, though. Without her noticing it, Guy got down from the car and followed after her as well.
Charmine took the lift to the top floor. Somehow, every time she came to the Royal Banquet Bar, she had a strong sense of familiarity.
It meant she had been here before, and something bad happened.
According to Alexander Walker and a few other reports, she did not go up to the Presidential Suite back then, and she did not have memory of such.
It would have been better if only she had gone to the top floor back then. If only she was the woman Anthony bedded.
Chris would then be hers and Anthony's child. Without Annabel, without Alexander, nobody would ever find out.
Alas...
Charmine took a deep breath. Who knew? Maybe there was such a coincidence? Was it possible?
She should ask Anthony for more details.
One must live with curiosity!
She composed her thoughts and walked toward the room upon pushing open the door. A strong smell of alcohol rushed to her nostrils.
Anthony was sitting on the sofa, clad in a suit as he sorted out some documents. There was no alcohol bottle in the vicinity at all.
Noticing her, he gazed back at her and said, "Oh, you're here? Right, let's go back."
He packed up his documents as he spoke. He seemed so mature and showed no trace of him drinking his woes away before.
Charmine frowned. Their video-call clearly alerted her that he was drunk! Knowing him, he would surely make himself drunk.
Had she over-thought it, then?
Anthony held her hand and walked out.
His lips curled up vaguely as his large hand massaged her back. He treasured her.
He thought she would not come back after this, that even if she came back, something would be different. Who would have thought she would still return to him?
He seemed pleased.
Meanwhile, the hiding Guy noticed that Charmine had reached and gotten to Anthony without a hitch, thus he quickly took the lift down without alerting her of his presence.
After the two got down, they saw Guy sitting on the driver's seat, just the same as where Charmine last saw him.
When Anthony saw Guy, his originally pleasant face stiffened.
Did Guy truly have to stay close to Charmine from that moment onward?
For two months?
His figure emanated heated anger as he abruptly pulled Charmine's hand and walked to the side.
Charmine frowned. "Anthony, what are you doing? Didn't you agree?"