A Crazy One-night Stand novel Chapter 75

Alina turned around and saw that Wilson had puked on the carpet, sheets, and blanket.

The room was immediately filled with a smell of vomit.  

Alina sighed helplessly. She went to the bathroom get some hot water and began cleaning the room. 

When everything was done, it was almost dawn.

On the other hand, Wilson seemed to have recovered from his drunkenness. His breathing was even as he laid on the bed. His face appeared calm, like a sleeping child.

Alina looked at Wilson, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She remembered how upset he was when in his drunken stupor, he mistook her for his lover. Alina could see how much he missed her. She had sympathy for him as she could relate to his feelings. 

She left the room quietly and went downstairs. She walked into the kitchen.

Alina thought, "Are there any ingredients in the kitchen? Scumbag shouldn't know how to cook, right?" 

Sure enough, when she opened the refrigerator, there was nothing except some drinks and purified water.

Alina looked at the time. It was five o'clock. She decided that if there was a supermarket nearby, she would make breakfast for Scumbag. If not, she would just buy breakfast for both of them.

As she thought of this, Alina picked up her bag on the sofa and quickly left the apartment.

After wandering outside for a while, Alina noticed many shops were not open yet. So she found a supermarket that was open and bought groceries. Anyway, she would live in the apartment in the future, so she needed ingredients for cooking. She didn't have the habit of eating out frequently.

She left the supermarket with a few bags of groceries. After that, Alina bought some bread rolls and porridge for breakfast before she hurried back to the apartment. 

As soon as the doors of the elevator opened, Wilson, who was sitting on the sofa, looked up. When he saw Alina, he was surprised. "Why are you up so early? What did you buy?"

Wilson put down the magazine in his hand and stood up. He strode to Alina with large steps and took the bags from her hand.

"Good morning! I bought breakfast and some groceries."

"Are you going to cook?" Wilson looked at Alina in surprise.

"Yes." Alina nodded. Then she realized that this was not her home. She looked at Wilson for permission. "Can I?"

Wilson nodded. "I've said that after marriage, I can provide for you everything you need except for my love. We are husband and wife now, so this is also your home. You are the lady of the house, so you can arrange everything as you like."

Alina was lost for words. In fact, she just needed a safe space where she could live freely. However, she still felt happy after hearing Wilson's words.

"Did you carry me to my room last night?" Wilson helped Alina carry the bags into the kitchen.

Alina started sorting through the groceries and putting them one by one into the refrigerator. "Yes."

Wilson frowned and asked, "Did I throw up?"

"Yes." Alina finished up with a bag and motioned to Wilson. "Put the bag in your hand on the ground. I need to sort through it first."

Wilson put the bag down beside Alina's feet.

He seemed to have fleeting memory lapses of last night. Wilson asked casually, "I didn't do anything inappropriate last night, did I?"

"No!" Alina replied immediately. However, her face was completely red.

Wilson nodded. "Alright."

He walked out of the kitchen, frowning. He was thinking about a very serious question, "I couldn't have changed my clothes by myself, right?"

Alina quickly put everything away. Then, she set the table and called Wilson to come for breakfast. "There were no ingredients in the kitchen, so I've bought breakfast for the both of us. Let's just have a simple breakfast today." 

Wilson glanced at the bread rolls and porridge on the table with a look of disgust.

However, when his gaze came into contact with Alina's bright eyes, he still sat down at the dining table. At the very least, she had good intentions, even though he truly had no intention of eating them. These common foods were not to his taste. Wilson usually had a very high standard for his breakfast.

Alina sat across from him as she ate with relish, a bread roll in one hand and a spoon in another. 

She said between chewing her food, "Scumbag, thank you for taking me in. This place is very close to my workplace. In the morning, I can walk to work. Not only I can keep myself fit, but I could also save money on gas." 

Speaking of this, Wilson couldn't help but smile when he noticed that Alina's eyes were full of mischief.

Alina quickly finished her bread roll and porridge. As she thought of something, she looked up at Wilson. "Do you have extra parking space? I would like to park my car here. What do you think?" 

Wilson interrupted her. "The parking spaces from E3 to E11 all belong to me. You are Mrs. Wilson Scott now. Wherever you go in the future, ask the driver to send you there."

"Alright." Alina nodded.

She wasn't pretentious, but she also understood what Wilson meant.

Now she was the wife of Mr. Wilson Scott, a member of the Scott Family. With her noble status, she should not embarrass him by driving her old car around town. 

She glanced at Wilson and saw that he had not touched the porridge and bread roll placed before him.

She asked in surprise, "Aren't you hungry? Why didn't you eat?"

"Well, I don't eat bread rolls," Wilson replied.

Alina had an apologetic expression on her face. "Sorry, I didn't know that." She secretly noted down this bad habit of Wilson's in her brain.  

Wilson smiled and said, "It's okay."