Chapter 357 Wasted

• Meanwhile, Oscar and Carter bumped into each other in the washroom. “Mr. Clinton, I think Amelia chose to divorce you because she's in love with me,” Carter said.
• “Carter, one should know where he stands. I applaud you for being confident, but being arrogant, now that's a whole different story! Your conceitedness is irking me, Carter. Why are you dwelling on a minor disagreement between me and my wife? Have you been single for way too long? Is that why you can't think straight? Go home. Perhaps you'll come to your senses tomorrow.” Oscar smirked.
• Without giving Carter another look, Oscar elegantly wiped his hands dry with a paper towel and walked toward the exit. But before he could leave, he was violently pushed against the wall.