Ranaway From Wedding, Fell into Tycoon's Love Trap-Chapter 474 Proactively Asking for a Drink 2
When he received the call from Alice Turner, Thomas Fisher had just left the hospital and was heading home. At the moment he saw it was her calling, he thought she was looking for her sister Lily Turner, but the result was quite unexpected.
"I have plenty of time. Where are you now? I’ll come to pick you up." Thomas Fisher slowed down the car gradually as he responded, waiting for the person on the other end to give him an address so he could determine which direction to head.
"No need. Just give me the address of the bar." Alice Turner glanced outside the car window, slowing her speed down to a crawl, almost coming to a stop.
This response left Thomas Fisher feeling an inexplicable sense of disappointment. But disappointed as he was, he still gave the bar’s address to the person on the phone, "Mese Bar on Jingxi Road!"
After he said that, he waited silently for any response from the other end.
"Got it!"
Alice Turner’s response was calm, just three concise words. After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
After hanging up, she stepped on the gas pedal, and the car swiftly entered the lane.
More than forty minutes later, Alice Turner drove to Mese Bar. From afar, she saw Thomas Fisher standing at the entrance of the bar.
After parking the car, she got out and walked toward him.
"Have you been here long?"
"I just got here a little while ago myself."
After a brief exchange, the two of them walked into the bar one after the other.
"Why is the bar empty?"
The bar was desolate, apart from a few staff members; Alice Turner couldn’t see anyone else, which seemed very strange to her.
Following behind her, Thomas Fisher glanced around the bar. Indeed, there was hardly anyone there, but he didn’t find it surprising, "It’s noon now; who would come drinking in the middle of the day?"
Who has time to drink in the middle of the day? The atmosphere isn’t right either.
"That’s true. Maybe we should leave."
Alice Turner found Thomas’s words made a lot of sense and was about to turn and leave the bar with him.
"Since we’re already here, let’s go inside."
Thomas Fisher stopped Alice Turner, who was about to leave. With no one else around, it was more comfortable for them to drink.
With that, the two walked further inside.
The large bar was just for the two of them, so they could sit anywhere they pleased.
Thomas Fisher guided Alice Turner to a seat near the middle. After sitting down, he didn’t immediately order a drink from the waiter but instead turned to ask her opinion, "What do you want to drink?"
"As long as it’s strong liquor."
Although Alice Turner often came to the bar to accompany clients, she rarely drank. Normally, the clients would choose the drinks, and she would just request the same from the waiter.
Her understanding of liquor was still at a novice level; today, she just wanted to get thoroughly drunk. No matter what the drink was, as long as it was strong liquor.
The moment Thomas Fisher saw Alice Turner at the bar entrance earlier, he sensed that she was not in the right state. Now, hearing her request for strong liquor, he felt she was acting unusually.
"A bottle of Rum!"
He didn’t ask her what was wrong, instead directly ordering from the waiter, and silently reminded the waiter he wanted a low-proof Black Rum.
Alice Turner didn’t notice Thomas Fisher’s deliberate gesture, and given her shallow understanding of alcohol, she didn’t detect anything unusual.
Her unhappy mood left her with no mind to care about these things; all she wanted at that moment was encapsulated in one word—drunk.
"Sir! Here’s your drink."
Soon, the waiter brought over the drink. After placing it down, he quickly left at Thomas Fisher’s signal.
