Chapter 109

Liam Sullivan's gaze turned icy cold.

He shot a sharp look at Oliver Winston.

"Don't arrange women for me anymore."

Oliver shrugged awkwardly.

"I was just worried you'd hurt yourself holding back for too long."

The moment he finished speaking, Liam's eyes became terrifying.

Oliver shuddered in fear and immediately shut his mouth.

He didn't dare say another word.

Liam sat alone in the corner of the private dining room.

He drank one glass of whiskey after another.

A cold, unapproachable aura radiated from him.

No one dared to disturb him again.

When the midnight chime sounded, he stood up and left directly.

"Oliver, Liam's drunk. Go see him out?" Alexander Lowell frowned.

"You go if you want. I don't dare provoke him again," Oliver said, waving his hands repeatedly.

Alexander hurried out to support him. "Liam, let me drive you."

Liam pushed his hand away, his voice low. "No need."

Alexander could only watch him leave alone.

Liam got into the car as the alcohol began to take effect.

He leaned back against the leather seat, eyes closed, silent for a long time.

"Boss, back to the Sullivan Family Estate?" the driver asked cautiously.

Liam opened his eyes and named a residential area.

Lakeside Manor?

The driver was stunned.

Going to Miss Vivian's place this late?

He didn't dare ask more and immediately started the car.

Upon arrival, the driver was about to report when he noticed the man in the back seat had fallen asleep.

He didn't dare disturb him and waited silently.

Over an hour passed, and Liam still hadn't woken.

The night was deep and quiet. The driver couldn't fight off his drowsiness either.

When he woke again, the sky was beginning to lighten.

The driver checked the time. Six in the morning.

The back seat was empty.

He quickly got out to look.

Turning around, he saw Liam standing under a streetlight.

Several cigarette butts were scattered at his feet.

He was gazing intently at Vivian Bennett's window.

His profile was sharp and cold, his eyes deep.

It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

A few days later, Vivian Bennett returned to Sullivan Group after her leave.

She noticed her colleagues were looking at her differently.

Especially Hannah Green, the deputy manager of the PR department.