Chapter 311: Chapter 358

Chapter 358 A man, dressed in a shirt and vest and looking like a waiter, handed over the bill.“You have spent a total of 10.4 thousand dollars tonight.” Fiona paid 11.2 thousand dollars. “The extra 800 dollars is for the medical expenses of this young man.”

The manager smiled and said, “You’re such a nice person.”

Menu Fiona actually had a good tolerance for alcohol, so she hadn’t got drunk at all. Pretending to be drunk was just her way of flirting with the guy. Who would have thought that just as she was starting to have fun, Darryl would pop up out of nowhere? Not only did he ruin her fun, but he also embarrassed her in front of everyone. She felt so embarrassed now that she just wanted to disappear.

She glanced back at Mariela, who had a flushed face and unfocused eyes, sipping from a bottle over and over.

Fiona snatched the bottle and said, “Babe, no more drinking. You’re drunk. I’ll call someone to take you home.”

Mariela was really drunk, her flushed cheeks streaked with tears.

She cried out, “Lennon was such a jerk...”

Mariela’s crying was not suppressed. Lennon, not far away, heard the sound of her crying mixed with the loud music, and his heart tightened. His body acted faster than his brain. He took two steps forward, but then suddenly froze.

“Do not be impulsive,” he told himself.

Mariela suddenly looked up and their eyes met for a moment.

Lennon quickly looked away and turned back to his seat.

“That’s okay. Marie, stop crying,” Caylee said, facing away from Lennon, gently holding Mariela.

Caylee rarely drank and didn’t enjoy places like bars or nightclubs. She had come tonight only to accompany Mariela.

“Fiona, your brother seems really angry. You should go home with him first. Don’t worry about Marie. I’ll call the driver to pick us up.”

When she first arrived, she had a mojito, so she couldn’t drive.

“Alright, I’m going back now. Thanks for handling everything, Caylee.”

Mariela’s face was full of drunken haze, and in a daze, she seemed to see a familiar figure.

“Lenny?” Mariela murmured.

Caylee held Mariela in her arms and gently soothed her like a child, “Be good, Marie. I’ll take “Caylee, I saw him, I saw Lenny.” Mariela stumbled forward a bit.

you home.”

Caylee pulled her back.“Marie, you’re drunk.”

“I really saw him, he was right here.”

Mariela’s eyes were misty, her face filled with sadness.“Lennon, are you here? Come out!”