The Billionaire’s Unexpected Treasure

“No matter what for the woman I love I never let go, moreover not like a coward who only knows how to hide his feelings, the woman I love I will naturally let her know openly and honestly, but Mr Ward can do this?”

William said his eyes contemptuously looking at the clear orange liquid in the cup, this cup is the strongest brandy, even if the wine is very good people can not drink five cups.

“Mr Ward, too many women around will eventually get tired, since you are already planning to get married, do not come back to hurt another woman.”

William’s words were clear enough, and he was a man who never liked to beat around the bush, especially when communicating with someone as intelligent and brilliant as Clayton.

He said, slugging the glass of wine into his belly in one gulp.

Since this is a war between them two men, it should be resolved in a manly way.

And like they have been galloping in the mall for years, the fight is a ruthless word.

Clayton’s eyes were cold and stern as he watched the last drop of wine in William’s hand, his eyes gradually became serious, he used to think that William was a bad business man, but now it seems he really underestimated him.

Clayton looked at his repoured two glasses of wine, the corners of his mouth could not help but hook a cold smile, William dared to give him a spell of wine, it is undoubtedly looking for death.

He moved swiftly to pick up the glass, a full glass of wine, playing freely in his hands, but did not spill a drop.

“I should give this to Mr Harlot, everyone knows that Mr Harlot is flirtatious and has countless women around him, what qualifications do you have to talk about love with me here.”

Clayton said and also drank the wine in the glass, not a drop left.

He looked at William with a grim gaze, he felt the pungent taste of alcohol burning rampantly in his throat, but this little pain was far less than the pain of losing Flora.

…

Bottle after bottle of liquor on the table was gone, but the war between these two men seemed to have just begun.

“With me, I won’t let anyone hurt Flora again.”

William looked at Clayton’s with red devouring eyes, he knelt on one knee, his drinking capacity is far inferior to Clayton’s, at this moment he already carries a strong intoxication, even the hand holding the glass has begun to be a little unstable.

But the other side of Clayton looks a lot lighter, his eyes red looking at William, as if so much strong drink just now on him did not have the slightest effect at all.

His gaze was still as shrewd as ever, radiating wisdom all the time.

“Is that so? Then I also tell you, as long as I Clayton still have a breath, no one will be able to get close to Flora.”

Clayton said coldly and sternly.

Flora is his life, he absolutely will not allow anyone to compete with has grabbed her, that even if this person is William he will not allow.

He said directly threw the glass in his hand far to the ground, instantly turned into a pile of fragments.

He turned to have repicked up a bottle of wine aside, to drink the dead tendency to pour themselves fiercely.

Now he does not need any sober state at all.

His slightly narrowed eyes suddenly became sinister, Flora he absolutely could not let go.

“So what, Clayton you dare to say in front of the whole world that you love Flora and you want to marry her? You can’t, but I can, and that’s what makes you inferior to me.”

William wobbled to his feet, and he swore his sovereignty as if he were a king.

He looked at Clayton and patted his chest, yet it was his words that made Clayton suddenly groundless.

He clenched his hands on the bottle, William’s words are undoubtedly not poking him in the sore spot, because he can make any commitment to Flora in his life, can not for the commitment is to marry her.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

“You lose.”

William braced himself to drink the last glass of wine all the way down, and finally slammed the glass to the floor.

He knew Clayton could not give Flora about the promise of marriage, because there would always be a Blair between them.

He walked out of the box dizzy, and even he did not know how he got home.

The box suddenly became extraordinarily dead because there was one person missing.

William’s sarcastic words kept replaying in Clayton’s ears.

And he himself has sat down on the carpet, his hands fiercely clutching the bottle, the painful torture of love but can not be understood only by his own I’m afraid.

He grabbed the bottle again and poured all the remaining liquor into his belly, so much potency, even if it doesn’t kill him, I’m afraid he’ll only have one breath left at the end.

Jacob found Clayton, between Clayton is lying on the box table vomiting blood, his body strong smell of alcohol even Jacob also choked a lot.

“Clayton, how are you?”

Jacob fast not to walk to Clayton to the front, a rustlike blood smell with the strong smell of alcohol all filled into Jacob’s nostrils.

“How much you’ve had to drink.”

Jacob was furious, he did not dare to have a moment’s delay, immediately racked Clayton on the run to the hospital.

“Flora … Flora don’t leave me … vomit …”

Clayton had long been drunk and unconscious, his mouth called out Flora’s name, he vomited a mouthful of blood violently, and the next second he did not move any more.

Jacob didn’t know if he had passed out or was drunk, he looked at the unconscious Clayton through the rear view mirror and was furious.

Jacob roared with anger, he who had always taken everything in stride, was panicking at this time.

He stepped on the gas pedal to the highest point, the car whistled on the road, directly to the hospital.

And as early as the moment he received the Clayton pair, he had already called the hospital side, and will Clayton pair of symptoms all told the doctor.

The doctor who had been waiting for a long time, the moment Clayton was brought over, immediately pushed him into the operating room.

“Jacob… Jacob… gave me… investigation… … Flora and William …”

The last words Clayton uttered after being taken to the operating table were about Flora.

Although Clayton did not say all the words, but Jacob also almost understand almost the same.

Clayton wanted him to investigate about Flora and William’s engagement, how could he not understand.

“I see.”

Jacob lamented, he really didn’t understand how powerful love really was to make a man torment himself so much, even when it was a matter of life and death, he was still dying to think about each other.