Chapter 58 Keith, Where Are You?

Keith lazily leaned back on the high stool, lightly spinning the glass of red wine in his hand, seemingly satisfied as he watched the crimson liquid inside the glass.

This was a vintage from an Italian winery that his assistant always carried with him. It was worth a hundred thousand dollars a bottle and was priceless. The annual production was only a thousand bottles.

Only someone like Keith could casually carry such an expensive wine and use it as a stress reliever.

As Keith swirled the glass, his thoughts wandered. He didn't know how Shirley's conversation with her mother went. How would she approach this situation? If she couldn't handle it, would she seek his help?

Suddenly, he felt a longing. If she reached out to him, he would instantly resolve everything for her...

Betty was a bit disappointed because she couldn't find Keith. She decided to try her luck at the bar. If she still couldn't find him, she would give up completely.

But when she stepped inside the bar, she glanc