Davis moved his face to face Liam and shook his head. Once again he diverted his attention to the mini-bar where he sat. He was already going through the sentiments which he had locked behind his mind.
Without wasting any other moment, he had opted out of the house and came out to drink in the bar. He also called Liam on an unofficial basis and as his friend, Liam already saw his drunk and heartbroken friend.
Liam's gaze swapped across the number of bottles that Davis had finished and couldn't help but frown. 'This man's tolerance is too good! Who knows when he will be a proper drunk and go home!' but at the same time, he was curious.
"If there are no quarrels happened between you two, then why have you abruptly left the house and come here? You are a married man now." Saying this, Liam saw other couples in the club and shook his head. 'If you want to come here, ask Lucy not me!' he wasn't the one with whom Davis would make out!
