Chapter 574

At that moment, a knock came at the door of the private room.

A waiter entered, carrying two bottles of whiskey. "Mr. Blackwood, these are from Mr. Lowe in the next room. He wishes you a happy future… perhaps with a specialist in family affairs."

The waiter, oblivious to the meaning of the message, simply repeated Quentin's words.

He placed the bottles on the table with a slight bow. "Would you like me to open them?" he asked Christian.

A dark, intense anger flashed across Christian's features. He loosened his tie and sank into the couch, his tall frame tense. "Open them—why not?"

The waiter calmly uncorked the bottles. "Enjoy."

Noelle hadn't expected Quentin to pull a stunt like this.

The fact that he was in the next room was no coincidence—it had to be deliberate.

Before the waiter could leave, she stopped him and handed him a card. "Send the same bottles to Mr. Lowe and congratulate him on his upgrade to the specialist in family affairs."

The waiter blinked, confused by t