Chapter 140

Ovan turned his face slightly to avoid her body, Phoebe was only wearing an underwear now. The bottle slipped from her hand and fell to the ground. The unfinished liquor mixed with glass fragments splashed everywhere. Her face was red, and she fell on the bed. "I can't..." She waved her hand and said, "I can't drink anymore." Ovan put down the wine cup and closed his eyes. He held his forehead with one hand and rubbed his eyebrows. His cell phone suddenly vibrated. He slowly opened his eyes, took out his mobile phone. Seeing it was Brad, he pressed the answer button. The voice of Brad immediately came over. "I’m here with what you asked.” “108." After saying that, he hung up the phone. In the lobby of the hotel, he looked at the phone in his hand that had been hung up. He frowned and looked at the two men next to him. "Follow me." Because Ovan didn't say what kind of man he wanted. He was worried that Ovan would not be satisfied, so he found two men. He took them to room No. 108. Seein