Chapter 132 We Will Not Separate

Meanwhile, at a bar in Evan's villa, the butlers had already popped open numerous bottles of beer and filled up a table.

At the adjacent bar counter, a bartender was mixing drinks. On the other side of the counter, there was a rack of red wine bottles.

Keith casually plopped down on the sofa, lazily watching Stanford and Evan continuously drink.

Lillian walked over with two glasses of red wine, handing one to Keith and sitting down next to him.

Keith took the glass and said to Evan, "I didn't get a chance to ask you earlier. Why did you suddenly decide to get married? I thought you were against marriage."

Evan tilted his head back and gulped down a beer before answering, "Hannah is different from other women."

"How is she different?" Lillian chimed in, this time speaking up with a smile. "I want to hear your praise for Hannah. It's the task she entrusted to me!"

"Hahaha..." Evan pointed playfully at Lillian's nose. "Mischievous!"

After finishing a bottle of beer, Stanford said, "I'm c