Chapter 398

Juliana’s ears rang as if something had exploded nearby—an echo spreading all around, leaving her stunned for a moment. “If you even try to leave, I won’t let you go. I don’t care if you have a boyfriend—you’re staying with me.” The voice on the other end was slurred with drunken possessiveness. Juliana realized he had been drinking—his tone was erratic and full of emotional swings. She responded with concern, “You’ve been drinking, haven’t you? Let’s talk when you’re sober.” “I’m not drunk. I’m perfectly clear-headed.” Drunks never admit they’re drunk—not even Arthur. “My family heirloom still hasn’t been found, so you’re staying here—until it is. Understood?” His tone left no room for argument. Ignoring his demand, Juliana asked, “Are you at home or somewhere outside?” “You worried about me?” “Are your bodyguards with you?” — Of course she was worried. A drunk Arthur wandering outside alone could be dangerous. What if some woman lured him and took him home? “I’m at the bar. The one w