Chapter 295

"Drink up." Yohan raised his half-finished glass of liquor and clinked it with his Chuck's. As Chuck lifted his glass to meet Yohan's, he said, "You've had more to drink today than you usually do at business meetings." "I'll toast with you, but you're on your own with the rest. I can't drink that much. If I get drunk, I'll have a killer headache. You, on the other hand, have a wife to take care of you if you get hungover. I'm just a single guy." Chuck used Yohan's words about having a wife against him, hitting Yohan right in the gut. He downed the rest of his drink in one go. Sure, he had a wife, but she complained about him constantly, as if he were her enemy. She even said living with someone like him forever would be tough. Clara had so much disdain for him. Did she think he couldn't live without her? He wouldn't have married her if she didn't suggest it. She'd been the one to make the first move, and now she had the nerve to complain about him. Yohan had never been looked down