Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 869 - 865: Even Old Men Have Their Childish Moments

Director Liu was focused on eating, it’s better to stay out of other people’s affairs.

Melody Zachary’s assistant glanced at Melody, then at Oliver Shaw across from her. Although unsure of Oliver’s identity, considering they spent all day together on set and now were having late-night snacks, their relationship must be more than simple.

Old Wang raised his glass for a toast with Oliver Shaw. Oliver tilted his head back and finished more than half a glass of white wine in one gulp, then presented his empty glass to Old Wang, who chuckled, took a small sip, and then put his glass down, saying with a laugh, "Cousin, excuse me, I’m getting old, not as young as you guys!"

With a cold sneer, Oliver Shaw looked at Melody Zachary, "Melody, is this the man you’ve chosen?" His appearance is old and sleazy, and the key is, he can’t even hold himself up in public.

Melody gave Oliver a glare, helping Old Wang by placing some food into his bowl, "Brother Wang, here, have some food to ease up."

Oliver Shaw...

Suddenly felt heartache, as if something pierced through him.

He picked up the wine bottle and poured himself more white wine, raising his glass, "Director Liu, come on, let’s have a drink," Director Liu cheerfully raised his glass, and before it was even close to Oliver’s, Oliver had already tilted back his head and finished another glass of white wine in one gulp.

Director Liu...

Blinked, "Mr. Shaw, my tolerance for alcohol is limited..."

"As you please." Oliver Shaw slammed the empty glass onto the table heavily, opposite him, Melody was picking food while muttering, "Show off!"

Whether intentionally or really getting along with Old Wang, she moved the table around again and placed some celery into his bowl, "Brother Wang, have some celery, it lowers blood pressure."

"Good, good, thank you, little Melody," Old Wang took the celery without a hint of modesty and placed it in his mouth. Oliver Shaw held his wine glass, coldly watching the man and woman in front of him, dismissingly sneered, "Really well-fed!" Like pigs, eating everything they’re given.

Oliver Shaw’s voice was not loud, but Melody Zachary heard it clearly, placing another dish into Old Wang’s bowl, she retorted, dripping with sarcasm, "It’s better than those who are self-righteous, always considering themselves above others, picking on this and that all day long."

"When have I ever been picky!" Just as Melody’s voice fell, Oliver Shaw discontentedly argued back, and before Melody could respond, Old Wang was already looking at the two with confusion, "Little Melody, is your relationship with your cousin not good?"

"Brother Old Wang, there’s no need for you to worry about this. Oliver and I are fine," Oliver replied with a sarcastic tone. Originally just a late-night snack gathering, it turned into a drama of two men’s open and hidden fights.

Worried about what might happen if it continued, Director Liu set down his chopsticks and sighed to himself, "Sigh, we’re about done eating," then looked at the few of them, "everyone? Done eating? Shall we head back and rest? There’s another morning scene to film tomorrow."

Melody Zachary threw her chopsticks down, "I’m so full of anger, where’s the mood to eat!"

Oliver Shaw...

Once again clutched his chest, this mouthful-woman has been non-stop eating since she sat down, and she dares to say she has no appetite.

Seeing everyone set down their chopsticks, Director Liu was ready to generously stand up to pay, but Oliver Shaw tossed his Black Card to Melody Zachary, "You settle the bill, it’s not right to let the director pay!"

"This... how could it be alright?" Director Liu politely feigned hesitation, but Melody Zachary quickly picked up the Black Card, glared at Oliver and said, "What’s wrong with it, if someone is treating, then eat without worrying!"

She said it, stood up, and walked towards the private room door. As she reached the door, Oliver deliberately reminded, "The password is your birthday!"

Seeing Old Wang staring blankly at him, Oliver’s lips curled with provocation.

Having initially regained some ground in terms of wealth, but upon exiting the restaurant, seeing Old Wang being let onto the nanny’s car by Melody, and he himself, just about to lift his leg, was kicked off. Oliver Shaw’s face... turned green.