Chapter 81 Threw a Tantrum

Callie shrugged indifferently. “Anyone who knows you can figure out our relationship the minute they see me, Mr. Oconnor. Hiding doesn’t seem to work.” Many things became clear after learning the truth, including why Bridger, his friend, looked at her so intriguingly the other day, and why Jaquan was so quick to figure out her identity. It was all because of this face that resembled Maeve’s so much. Nelson pressed his tongue against his cheek, clearly displeased with her backtalk. He sneered and laughed, “Callie, why are you throwing a tantrum at me?” Callie picked up her bag, slightly tipsy. “I’m not. I’m just stating facts.” She pushed open the door of the private room and found Cora still standing there, her gaze anything but friendly. Callie didn’t care, walking out on high heels. She seemed unsteady but graceful. “Mr. Oconnor, Miss Marsh is drunk. It’s not safe for her to go back alone. I’ll take her home.” Cora turned, trying to read his mind. Nelson's reply was cold and a