153 Clashed

Now, Wayne was on a mission to meet with Antonio, and he did everything possible to meet with him.

It was 9 PM on Friday…

In a certain club, Antonio could be seen gulping a glass cup of alcohol as three bottles were set before him on a table.

“Ahsh…” Antonio bitterly muttered as he dropped the empty glass cup on the table while shaking his head.

His eyes were already red, but he wouldn't stop drinking because of how bitter his life was at that moment.

As he attempted to pour more wine into the glass cup, someone suddenly grabbed his hand, stopping him from taking the bottle.

Antonio frowned and quickly lifted his head to see the person who roughly held his hand without his knowledge.

Upon setting eyes on the young man standing before him, he grimaced at him and angrily pulled out his hand from the young man's grip. “Let go of my hand, you bastard. How dare you hold my hand in such a manner, uh?”

“Forgive me, brother, but I think that should be enough for today. You have finished a bot
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