Chapter 92

James' POV I stared at my phone for a long time and still didn't get a response from Catherine, so I left home somewhat irritably and came to the bar. I just wanted to have a drink, and then Lucas called me. As soon as I picked up the phone, I heard something wrong with his voice. "What's the matter with you, Lucas?" "Are you in the bar?" "Yes, the one I often come to. Do you want to come?" I continued. "Come over here. I think we should meet and have a chat." "Okay, I will come over now." Half an hour later, Lucas sat next to me. He ordered several glasses of strong liquor as soon as he came. I noticed that there was something wrong with him and stopped him. "Stop drinking. Your scars haven't completely recovered yet." "I no longer care about it." He pointed at the scar on his face. "It won't be able to recover." "What happened to you?" "My girlfriend broke up with me."