Chapter 137

Xander cursed under his breath, hung up the phone and slammed himself onto the threadbare sofa. He didn't question Eliza's feelings for him, but if that scatterbrained girl carelessly went to console some other man... He irritably lit a cigarette, waiting for Quinn's reply. After a while, Quinn returned a call and carefully said, "Mr. Xander, they saw Eliza and Evan leaving together, they do not know where they went. Is it possible they got drunken somewhere? That girl always loses control when she encounters good wine. You know Evan has been in a bad mood these days...Hello? Hello...?" Xander hung up abruptly. The last time Eliza was drunk on the streets, she didn't even recognize him and let him hold her... Once she's drunk, she would remember nothing. Evan, who's always up to no good, tripped her up hard in front of him this time. If Evan really got her drunk, whether out of true fondness, or to spite him... Xander couldn't sit still. Evan would never go to any low-end nightclubs; t