GoodNovelChapter 606 Eliza felt pretty down. She sat up slowly, staring blankly out the window, but the night wasn't offering any answers. Chelsea had a point. If he'd never let anyone in, how could they have ended up in such a private space? "Hey, Chelsea, I need a drink," Eliza said, swinging her legs off the bed. She started sifting through her wardrobe, her fingers brushing over the clothes until she landed on a dress that was simple yet had a bit of flair. "I heard there's a new club on the east side. Let's go check it out." Chelsea was lost in her phone for a moment, thinking. There were plenty of places to grab a drink; no need to dive into the chaos of a nightclub.
"Why not just hit up a cozy bar instead?" "Can you dance in those tiny bars?" Eliza tossed the dress onto the bed. "And where's the fun in flirting with cute guys at a quiet bar?" "Eliza, are you playing with fire?" Chelsea teased.
"If Casper's office can have condoms lying around, why can't I dance with sguys?" Eliza sent Chelsea a voice message with a grin. "If you won't join me, I'm going solo." "Alright, alright, I'm coming. See you soon." Eliza closed her phone, a satisfied smile curling her lips. After slipping into her dress, she took the tto perfect her makeup. Her long earrings danced gently with each movement, adding to her allure. She was a vision of understated glamour with each step she took.
As she opened her bedroom door, she nearly bumped into Casper. He looked at her, surprised by her stylish ensemble, his brows furrowing, "Where are you off to at this hour?" "None of your business." She didn't want to deal with Casper's probing eyes. Just as she was about to leave, Casper grabbed her arm again. "It's late, and here you are, dressed like you're ready to flutter away. As your husband, don't get a say in where you're headed?" "Whose husband?" She shook off his hand, annoyed. "Maybe handle your own issues before trying to control me. Now, move." Eliza pushed past Casper and hurried down the stairs. Casper stood there, clenching his fist in frustration. He heard the car engine roar to life as she drove away. Grabbing his phone, he called Caleb, "Get over here now." Eliza quickly arrived at the club and met up with Chelsea. As soon as they went in, Caleb pulled up with Casper right in front of the club.
"They just went inside." Casper sighed, opening the car door with a mix of helplessness and a hint of protest. "She's really pushing it." Caleb joined him, parking the car and catching up to him. "Bro, this is what they call karma. What goes around comes around," he joked, his tone teasing.
"What karma?" Casper raised a hand as if to swat him, but Caleb ducked inside, laughing, "Forget it, man."
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