Looking at Ella King again, she was already slumped in her seat, her face full of self-mockery as she poured the drinks down like water.
She glanced at Christopher Moore and Ruby Mercer, their eyes frequently glued to each other, leaving her no chance to intervene.
Another glass down, Ella King's face turned as pale as snow.
So, Christopher Moore wasn't cold and indifferent, it was just because he hadn't met Ruby Mercer!
What was the point of her holding onto Christopher Moore for all these years?
The fact that she was his brother's girlfriend had already excluded her.
Moreover, after so many years in the entertainment industry, whether it was temptation or physical attraction, she hadn't been innocent for many years...
At this moment, something suddenly flashed through her mind.
Christopher Moore, if I were innocent, would you spare me a glance?
It was then that Ella King thought of the repair surgery.
At nine in the evening, a group came out of the private room!
