Favo Novel
Chapter 305: Are You Blind?
Chapter 305: Are You Blind?
Next moment, Louis hands over a document to Mr. Yamazaki. “This is a letter of appointment from DH
Corporation. You’ll be responsible to operate this company from now on. My special assistant will come
over quarterly.”
“Well...” Mr. Yamazaki is already taken aback.
Louis continues, “I have my purpose to assign you to this position. I need you to keep an eye on a
person for me. He’s the eldest son of the Krislier family in Country Y. You can’t allow him or his
business come into Japan.”
Instantly, Mr. Yamazaki’s expressions change.
He has also heard of the Krislier family, who are tough to deal with. Now he’s facing two werewolves at
the same time. Louis Smith is forcing him to take the side, isn’t he?
After thinking for a while, Mr. Yamazaki agrees, gritting his teeth. “I will take care of this matter.”
After all, he has the chance to meet Mr. Smith, who is a nice guy and distinguishes between right and
wrong. That Krislier is far away in Country Y far away. He can’t meet him, so he doesn’t know what kind
of person that Krislier is.
David comes over with a tray in his hands. “Mr. Yamazaki, Mr. Smith, have some water please.”
Louis picks up one of the water glass and is about to gulp down, but he smells something sweet.
Wondering if something wrong, he asks, “Did you pour mineral water?”
“Ah, Mr. Smith, anything wrong?” asked David in confusion.
Mistaking that David poured the water, Louis rests assured. He gulps down half and immediately feels
his throat burning. Soon the heat aggravates and his lower abdomen burns like on fire.
Frowning at David, he asks gloomily, “Are you sure you’ve poured mineral water in the glass?”
“Well, I didn’t do it.” Seeing Louis’ brows and eyes are reddened, David realizes something may be
wrong. He answers while pointing at the guests’ lounge, “A waitress brought them to me, so I brought
the tray here...”
Carefully studying Louis’ expression, he asks, “Mr. Smith, isn’t it mineral water?”
“You idiot!” Louis squeezes scolding on him while gritting his teeth, feeling dizzy. “Are you fucking
blind? Why didn’t you have a taste before giving it to me?”
They are speaking Chinese, so Mr. Yamazaki doesn’t understand what’s going on.
However, he notices that Louis seems to be scolding his assistant. Taking a glance at the glass in
Louis’ hand, he says, “Mr. Smith, don’t get angry. This is specially made Vodka, quite strong. But it
feels refreshed to drink. Is one glass not enough? Would you like another glass? I can ask someone to
send it in.”
Inhaling in disbelief, David can’t even make a full sentence, “Specially, specially made...”
“Vodka,” Mr. Yamazaki helps him complete his words, his tone full of pride. “I spent three million to take
away the bartender from another club. He’s quite skilled in bartending, especially his specially made
Vodka, which is quite popular among the patrons. Every customer coming to my club would order it.”
Holding the pool cue in his hand to support his body, Louis’ body starts to sway.
Mr. Yamazaki wants to help him up, but David rushes over. Forcing a smile that’s uglier than a cry, he
says, “Since we’re done the discussion here, I’m sending Mr. Smith back.”
“Is Mr. Smith drunk?”
Mr. Yamazaki takes another glance at Louis. “It’s just one glass of Vodka. I didn’t expect that Mr. Smith
is so easy to get drunk. Isn’t drinking a culture in your country? If Mr. Smith doesn’t drink, how could he
make business with others?”
David stammers with hesitation, “Well, Mr. Smith is a different case.”
“What do you mean?”
Seeing Louis is not himself already, David stops chatting with Mr. Yamazaki. He helps Louis leave in a
hurry.
Staring at their receding backs, Mr. Yamazaki rubs his chin and mutters, “He should be drunk, isn’t he?”
After helping Louis sit into the cab, David gives the hotel address to the driver.
He hurriedly opens a bottle of mineral water and takes a sip because of the lesson learned just now.
Then he hands it over to Louis. “Mr. Smith, this is really mineral water. I’ve tasted it.”
For others, strong liquor may kill them. But after his boss drinks liquor...
It’s doomed!
Louis doesn’t refuse, and he takes over the bottle and gulps down. Then he turns to look at David.
Seeing him eyebrows and eyes are reddened but his eyes are gentle, David feels uneasy.
He asks gingerly, “Mr. Smith?”
Louis doesn’t answer him, just staring at him for a moment.
Under his gaze, David feels his hair stand on end. He’s wondering what he should say to break the
embarrassment before hearing Louis call him, “Mom.”
David is totally speechless.
“I’m really fucking blind!” He slaps him in the face. “I’ve planned to keep an eye on Mr. Smith and
protect him from alcohol. Now I’ve messed up.”
“Mom, why did you slap yourself?” Louis looks at him curiously.
“My face tickled. I just scratched it.” Anyway, it’s not the first time that Louis calls him Mom, so David is
quite calm. “Sit still. Let’s go back to find Miss Lily.”
“You should call her Missus.” Louis’s tone is soft, but his eyes darken. However, he looks quite dumb,
showing no stateliness at all. “She’s my wife.”
Waving his hand, David isn’t in the mood to retort him. “All right. All right. Let’s go back to find Missus.”
What the fuck!
After the cab arrives at the hotel, it’s already half past five in the early morning. The dawn is about to
break out.
David helps the dumb-looking Louis take the elevator, walks directly to Lily’s president suite, and
presses the doorbell. Soon the door is opened.
Lily is in pajamas, looking quite sleepy. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
After seeing them standing out said, she becomes sober. She asks Louis, “Didn’t you say that you’ll be
back in the afternoon? Is everything done?”
“Ehn.” Louis nods, his eyes on her are extremely tender and obedient. “Good morning, Missus.”
“Ah... Morning...” Lily answers him. After a few seconds, she realizes that something wrong with him.
Taking a glance at him, she looks at David.
David says seriously while putting his palms together devoutly, “Mr. Smith drank a glass of specially
made Vodka. Missus, you should know... Please take care of Mr. Smith. I’ll go back to work now.”
After finishing his words, he sneaks away, afraid that Lily will stop him.
“How weird! When did David come here?” mumbles Lily in confusion.
She has seen more than once what foolish thing Louis would do after getting drunk, so she’s extremely
calm while seeing him like this. But David acts so weird. She can’t help wondering why he has sneaked
so fast as if he’s seen a monster.
“Missus.” Louis held Lily in his arms, placing his face on her shoulder.
Bearing his heavy body, Lily pushes him away right away, feeling almost crushed. Pulling a long face,
she asks, “Don’t you know how heave you are? Where is your reserved room?”
Louis points at the room next door.
“Where is your room card?”
The man fumbles in his trousers pocket, taking out a card and handing it over to her.
Lily walks in front and Louis is following her along. Seeing her flat belly, he asks in confusion, “Darling,
have you given birth already?”
“Given birth? I’m not pregnant!” Lily answers him crossly.
She has explained to him for several times, but this man still thinks that she’s pregnant. She’s really
speechless.
Louis’ expression has changed. “Did you have an abortion?”
Lily rolls her eyes but doesn’t answer him.
Holding back her surge to blow up on him, she swipes the card on the door lock and pushes Louis in.
She coaxes him softly, “Go to bed and sleep tight. Those things could be discussed after you wake up,
OK?”
Louis pulls her in and says in a hoarse tone, “Darling, I want you to be with me.”
“No way. I need to go back.”
“The door is closed. Darling, did you take along your room card?” Approaching her, Louis holds her
hand to his lips, kissing it gently. His breath exhaling on her hand is burning.
“I can ring the doorbell...” Lily is struggling to break free. The next second, a soft kiss falls on her lips.
He pecks at her lips one after another.
Immersed in his breath, Lily feels dizzy. She takes a glance at Louis in a daze, realizing something is
fishy.
She asks, “Louis Smith, are you really drunk? Are you pretending?”
“Ehn.”
Lily doesn’t know what else to say.
Louis is always dull and dumb after getting drunk, but he has never been so domineering
before.