Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 570 He Is Married

"Was your heart broken in love? Me too."

"Come, cheers to our fate!"

"Handsome guy, what's your name? What do you think of me?"

"Why don't we get together and let those two scums get out of our mind?"

"Continue drinking!"

Sean had just answered a phone call when he came back and found that Richeal was almost drunk or

unconscious. He suddenly felt dizzy and hurriedly squeezed up to hold Richeal's hand.

Richeal's eyes were wide open as she turned to look at Sean:" Who the hell are you?"

The man sitting opposite Richeal got up and stared at Sean warily. "Who are you? Is that the scumbag

she mentioned?"

Sean was speechless. "I'm not a jerk. Sir, please behave yourself. I'm this young lady's friend. I'm

taking her home now."

"Why should I trust you? I would also like to say that you came to the bar to pick up corpses!"

"Pick up the corpse" was a jargon. It referred to some bastards who came to the bar to pick up some

drunk men or women to take them back to have sex. Then, they would deceive their money to make a

fortune.

Sean quickly took out his ID card. "I am indeed her friend, but you, don't mess around here. She was

drunk just now. Don't take it seriously."

"You're the one who's pestering her! Let her say it herself and see if she knows you!"

The drunkard was about to come up and pester Sean, but Sean couldn't control the two drunkards with

one hand. Without any hesitation, Richeal ran away.

When Sean finally called the bartender to get rid of the drunkard behind him and then went to find

Richeal, he found that she had disappeared.

Sean's scalp went numb and he quickly called Ralph.

Ralph picked it up quite quickly and asked in a cold voice, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Chapman, I was entangled by an alcoholic just now. In the blink of an eye, Richeal disappeared."

Ralph paused and said, "Give me the address."

"Okay."

Half an hour later, Ralph hurried to the bar.

Sean had already found the bar owner and was looking around according to the monitor, but he could

not find any trace of Richeal.

"Mr. Chapman, I'm sorry!" Sean immediately apologized when he saw Ralph.

Ralph glanced at him and said, "Forget the apology, how is the situation now?"

"We've almost searched the entire bar, but we still haven't found Richeal."

"Are you sure she's still at the bar?"

"We've checked the surveillance footage. We've searched the front door and back door, but we didn't

see her leave the bar."

Sean also felt helpless. He didn't expect that Richeal would disappear as if she had just been

distracted. It was really weird.

"Is there a private room in the bar? Have you found it?"

The moment the boss saw Ralph, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down.

As the owner of a bar, the most important thing was to run connections. Mr. Chapman was so famous

that he recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance.

He immediately took out much caution and carefully replied, "We've already searched the empty

rooms. As for the other rooms..."

The guests who opened the private rooms here were either rich or noble. Even the bar owner did not

dare to disturb them, so there were still four or five private rooms that had not been checked.

Ralph ignored the boss's expression and gave Sean a look.

Sean understood and immediately took people to check the private room.

Ralph stood in the lobby of the bar. The deafening music filled the entire space.

There were also all kinds of unknown perfume and cigarettes mixed with the smell of wine, which made

Ralph, who had a serious mysophobia, frown.

It was not that he couldn't bear it, but Lottie was deeply hurt by it. He was afraid that he couldn't get into

bed after returning home.

He immediately said to the boss, "Please clear the place."

The boss was stunned. "And the expenses?"

"All the expenses tonight are on me."

Money was easy to do. The boss immediately smiled and asked the waiter to clear the place.

After a while, everyone got up from their seats and left.

At this moment, two drunk women directly bumped into Ralph.

Ralph frowned and supported the woman in his arms with his hand. Then, he pushed her away.

The woman who thought she would succeed was speechless.

She stood there awkwardly.

She slammed into the corner of the table and gasped in pain.

Her friend immediately stepped forward to support her. "Are you all right?"

The woman shook her head and bit her chin, her eyes full of unwillingness and desire.

She saw very clearly that the man was so imposing that the clothes he wore could not be seen. They

should be handmade. This was the symbol of rich people!

Looking at how respectful the bar owner was to him, it was likely that he was an excellent man in the

entertainment industry!

If she could get on well with him, even if she was not the principal wife, she could lead a better life!

But she didn't expect that this man would be so chaste that he refused her bold actions.

Her friend obviously understood what she meant and pretended not to understand Ralph's status. She

pointed at his nose and scolded, "What's wrong with you? Not only did you not help when you saw a

beautiful woman drunk, but you also pushed her away. If my friend is injured, can you afford it?"

Ralph glanced coldly at the two women in front of him.

"How much?"

The woman's friend froze and almost could not continue.

"Is this about money? Do you have any manners?"

Ralph sneered and said, "Do I need to be polite to you?"

"You..."

The two women were very angry at Ralph's sharp tongue. They wanted to stir up trouble, but Sean

helped the drunk Richeal out of one of the private rooms.

"Mr. Chapman, we've found her."

Ralph did not even look at the two women. He quickly walked forward and looked at Richeal.

"Where did you find her? Did she suffer a loss?"

Recalling the scene he saw in the private room, Sean shook his head speechlessly.

"It's better to say that it's others who suffer."

Ralph choked. "Did you apologize?"

"I apologize carefully."

"Okay, send her back."

Sean's body stiffened. "Mr. Chapman, you asked me to send her back. Isn't that good?"

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He was not sure if he could control her alone.

However, Ralph took it for granted and said, "Who will send her if you don't? Me? I don't want Lottie to

misunderstand."

He was now a married man. He had to be clean.

Sean was speechless.

Ralph patted him on the shoulder as if he believed him. "I'll leave him to you. You must send her home

safely."

Sean wanted to cry but had no tears. He watched as Ralph and his boss made up for the

compensation and parted ways.

In the end, Sean could only grit his teeth and take Richeal away.

After they left, the two women who had been rejected and humiliated by Ralph gathered together.

"That man seems to be Mr. Chapman."

"Mr. Chapman? That's Green's husband?"

"It seems to be him."

"Wow, in this case, when I'm on the same set as her wife in the future, we'll have a chance to meet

again."

"Are you still not going to give up?"

"Such a high-quality man is a heavenly art. Whoever gives up will be stupid!"