A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 3487

Silence filled the room.

Leonel slumped on the couch, surveying the wreckage.

Everyone’s wives had called-except for his.

He had free rein.

He wiped his brow.

The club manager approached, offering, “Mr.

Douglas, do you need anything?”

It took a moment for Leonel to catch on.

The manager was suggesting an escort.

Leonel shielded his eyes with a chuckle.

“Nah, skip the girl part.

Just bring me two finer bottles of red.

”

The manager nodded.

“Got it.

We’ll tidy up or shift you to a cleaner room.

This one’s a mess.

”

Agreeing, Leonel relocated to a neater spot, nursing his drink solo.

He was drinking alone.

Occasionally, he’d glance at his phone, wondering when Alexis might ring.

If she didn’t bother, he figured he might just crash here.

Clearly, she wasn’t missing him.

His bad mood was a slippery slope to getting plastered.

Before downing both bottles, Leonel was already tipsy, slouching on the couch, squinting against the harsh light.

In walked a slender silhouette.

“Mr.

Douglas?”

The woman’s voice was gentle and surprised.

Respecting his status, she kept her distance, crouching slightly.

“Mr.

Douglas, what brings you here? Are you alright? Need me to call someone for you?”

Who’s this now? He thought.

Leonel blinked, his eyes focusing on a young, striking face, oddly familiar yet elusive.

What was it?

In his drunken haze, he struggled to place her.

His brain went blank.

He stared at the young woman in front of him.