Chapter 82 Drinking the Night Away
With nowhere else to go, Cameron drove to Declan's bar in the end.
He strode straight across the dance floor and up to the counter.
Declan was leaning against the counter, watching a stunning bartender mix drinks with obvious interest.
Noticing the figure beside him, he languidly raised his head.
When he saw Cameron's dark, stormy expression, Declan raised an eyebrow while whistling.
"Well, if it isn't the great Mr. Baker. What brings you to my little dump of a bar?"
He sized Cameron up, and his eyes lingered for a moment on his faintly creased shirt.
"What's the matter? Are you still not satisfied when you already have a beautiful woman by your side and endless nights of pleasure?"
His voice was thick with playful sarcasm. "Or are you still hung up on that ex who kicked you to the curb?"
In a flash, Cameron's expression became noticeably darker.
He snatched the glass from Declan's hand and downed the whiskey in one gulp.
"Get lost."
Declan shrugged, unbothered.
He knew hi

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