Chapter 24. How to Win Her

Marcus’s POV

“I said another bottle!” I yelled angrily as I jumped down from my seat and almost fell face down on the ground because everything was spinning around me. I felt so wobbly that I had to stagger backwards and grip the seat I had just vacated tightly for support.

The waiter hissed angrily and moved closer to me to grab my arm but someone gripped his shoulder instead and pulled him away from me. As soon as he was out of my sight, I came face to face with the person that had pulled the waiter away from me.

Nolan.

What was he doing here?

“He is with me.” He said with a hoarse voice, his eyes never leaving mine and the waiter scurried off.

Wobbling on my feet, I managed to return to my seat and he took the vacant bar stool next to mine and as soon as he was seated, he ordered for two more bottles for the both of us.

“Why are you here?” I slurred before I poured myself another shot of whiskey and slid the bottle in his direction