The Devil's Dribble Husband

Chapter 22. Deceiving the Deceiver

Glucose! Glucose! Glucose!

"Uh, if it wasn't for the money, I would have left this shitty dinner. You snake woman, snatch man's husband!" inner Lilith.

Lilith took a sip of vermouth for the sixteenth time. Previously he also sipped tequila as much as five glasses. His body began to feel hot and stagger, because he drank so much alcohol. The food served is not covered at all.

"Darling, you don't drink vermouth and tequila anymore. You're drunk, you know." Ellard shakes Lilith's body.

"Ah, right! I can't drink vermouth and tequila anymore. Then I want sake and wine only," Lilith replied in a raucous voice.

"God, Lilith. Don't so. It's drinking warm water." Ellard helps Lilith

"Once, let it go. He must be happy, because our business plan is going well" Arella said.

"But I'm afraid of trouble. He if drunk can not wake up," said Ellard feel awkward with his business partner.

"Yes already, while waiting for him to realize, we can chat, right?" connect the woman very gently. His fingers tucked away his fine black hair like silk.

"It can, dong. Then let me just pay for all these drinks," said Ellard, who was saddened, because Lilith drank too much.

"No need. Because I ordered it, so I'll pay for it too. So you can drink as much as you can" Arella replied.

"Loh, don't be. We are the ones who invite to meet. Of course we have to pay," Ellard insisted. The tail of her eyes glanced at Lilith who had been limp and slumped her face on the table.

"Well, I just found out the nature of him who likes to look for face like this" commented Arella in his heart.

"It's okay. In the beginning, I was also the one who asked to start this business. I don't usually eat for free, before this transaction works. Because I don't want to owe anyone anything" Arella said firmly. Even so, a sweet smile remained fluffy on her beautiful face.

"You must have been able to establish business with the upper class, huh? Your attitude is very good" Ellard said.

"Duh, no. I just don't want to be in the back. It could be bad if there are company people, who see and say that I get special treatment," said Arella.

give reasons.

"It looks like this business will succeed. From the beginning his attitude was very polite, like a person who was used to doing big business," Ellard thought to himself.

His brownish eyes examined every inch of his coworker's face. According to him, Arella is the type of sweet-faced woman who is not boring if seen too often. His eye line and eyebrow shape are also a little similar to that of his wife, who is now gone.

"God! What do I think, anyway? Why do I even remember a dead man?" Ellard shook his head, to make his mind up.

"Well, what if we change the topic of our conversation, with a more personal thing," said Arella with a voice to*de*sah spoiled. His right hand turned a clear glass, which contained vermouth.

"Ah, I told you, right? I am a boring person. My personal life is flat," Ellard replied, diverting her pandanngan from Arella.

"Ah, time? Want me to pour some wine? It is a high quality wine made directly in France. Even this wine is much older than me. You can still have another glass, right?" arella did not write Ellard's words.

"Sir Ellard?"

"Ah, yes. I want to try this special wine. Please pour it for me." Ellard, who was getting drunk, put her glass on Arella.

Arella poured wine into the glass of the man who had been her husband. In two gulps, Ellard finished the glass.

"Well, this time I really raised my hand. I had just had two glasses of tequila and a glass of wine" said Ellard, whose face was blushing.

"Of course you're drunk. Because of this drink you drink, the alcohol content of sudsh is raised to sixty percent. I will continue to deceive you, just as you tricked me" Arella laughed in her heart.

"Would you change me to pour some wine?" ellard offered.

"Of course. I like a polite man like you," Arella said with a carefree face.

Ellard's heart flowered over hearing him. He was increasingly optimistic that their business would succeed. The depraved man poured wine into Arella's glass. However, Arella was astute by simply raising the glass to her lips, without even a single drop of her neminum. It was fortunate that Ellard had already started getting drunk, so she was unaware of Arella's cheating.

"Ah, I just realized. Usually when talking about business, must be accompanied by an assistant or secretary, right? But why do you look so alone?" ask Ellard.

"Hmm? Why are you asking now? Are you starting to suspect me? Or because you're worried I'm home alone at night?" ask Arella.

"Where might I suspect you. I'm just worried that you're going home alone in the middle of the night. There are many crimes against women today. Even the taxi driver."

Ellard is very good at stringing sweet words. Arella was stunned to hear that.

"Why did it take me so long to realize that he was just a con man?" sorry Arella in my heart.

"Indeed, usually business activities are not done by one person. But because of the initial meeting I wanted our conversation to be more relaxed" explained Arella. "Don't worry, the company will pick me up later" he continued.

"By the way, Mr. Ellard. Do you realize that you are so charming and charismatic?" chirp Arella suddenly. His finger made a twisting motion, on the lip of his glass.

"Ah, really? I don't know. But there used to be one person who told me that, too," Ellard blushed in embarrassment.

"Well, it must be Miss Lilith, huh? You are handsome and have many buildings. Surely beautiful women are always clinging, right?"

Arella's voice rang out in Ellard's ear. The man's face turned red, drunk and flowery.

"Unfortunately open Lilith who said it," Ellard whispered, as she glanced at Lilith who was completely drunk.

"He must be talking to me. I used to be a cute and innocent girl." Arella scolded and cursed herself.

"Well, isn't that what I said? You must be the target of the girls. I want you too" said Arella bravely.

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