The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 587

No, Declan couldn't. He hardened his heart and pushed Hailey away. "Hailey, I'll say it again. We have no future. Go home."

Hailey wanted to say something. "But I…"

"Hailey," he called her name with extra weight in his voice. "Don't make things harder for me. Go home."

If he had said anything else, maybe she wouldn't have left. But he said not to make things harder for him.

Hailey let go of him and turned to leave.

After taking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back at him one last time. Then, she waved her small hand. "Goodbye, Declan. If anything happens, call me, okay? I'll always be waiting for your call."

Then, just like that, her delicate figure disappeared from sight.

Declan watched her walk away. She was so obedient and so well-behaved. He really didn't want to let her go.

But he had things to do.

Just then, his phone rang, the familiar chime breaking the silence. It was a call from Stella.

Declan answered, and Stella's voice came through immediately. "Declan, where are you right now? My dad's here. He's looking for you. Come back quickly."

Bob was here.

Declan ended the call, slipped his phone back into his pocket, and turned to leave.

Stella was already waiting at the entrance when he arrived. "Declan, you're here. Where's that waitress? Why did you take her away? What's your relationship with her?"

He looked at Stella. "I…"

"Shh, Declan, you don't have to explain anything. As long as you belong to me, that's all that matters. I didn't tattle to my dad either."

Bob nodded. "Alright, let's go."

The three of them left the bar. Outside, two luxury cars were parked by the curb, and several men in black suits were standing nearby.

One of them stepped forward and opened the back door. "Ms. Xanders, Declan, please get in."

Declan was about to step into the car when something suddenly felt off. A wave of heat surged through his body—his skin burned, and his throat went dry.

Declan had been in the underworld long enough to know exactly what was happening—he had been drugged.

Declan turned to Bob. "Mr. Xanders, was there something in that drink?"

He had already figured out that the problem was in the liquor.