Chapter 64 A Scene Too Dramatic
“Okay,” replied Abigail.
One of the live–stream cameras followed Sean and Abigail as they walked away. After the pair entered the separate guest room, the camera stopped at the door instead of following them inside.
These five minutes were considered private time for the two of them.
Sean closed the door and gently locked it before turning his head to look at Abigail.
Abigail’s cheeks were flushed; thanks to the red wine’s strong aftereffects, she was now heavily drunk. As Sean looked at her, she suddenly stepped forward and tugged at his hand, saying, “How
could you be so cruel?”
Fearing that they might be overheard by those outside the room, Sean dragged her to the couch by
the window in the room and sat her down. “What do you mean by that?” His voice lacked warmth as
always, but it softened a lot without him realizing it.
Emboldened by drink, Abigail stared at the face of the man before her with bright, watery eyes. She
said aggrievedly, “Can’t you tell that I really need your help? I know this is a show, and you’re being
fair, but I really lost the draft because I was startled by Joan’s sudden arrival.” She argued with good
reason, “Had it not been for your connection with her, that kind of thing wouldn’t have happened,
and I wouldn’t have lost the draft. How could I make a mistake if the draft wasn’t lost?”
Sean leaned back on the couch, watching her red lips move as she rattled on and on. Then, his
slowly fell on her clothes. “Did you change your clothes just because I asked you to?”
“That’s because I wanted to please you to make you help me,” replied Abigail, sounding rather
frustrated. “You’re so hard–hearted. It’s like no matter what I do, you’ll never be satisfied, and
won’t be happy. It’s so easy to make you angry.”
Aren’t you the one who is angry… and asking for a divorce? thought Sean inwardly. “Is there anything else you want to say?” he asked.
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person you care about. Don’t you fear that she’ll get jealous and that the netizens will call you a sc*mbag? You never clarified the rumors between you and her… You drank from my bottle regardless of how it might affect me. I’ll certainly get criticized for this.”
Sean had no choice but to give up. He stood up and straightened his clothes, saying to Abigail, “Get up. You’re drunk, so you should go back and rest.” It had previously been agreed that if someone got drunk, they could quit the game early. After all, they were being streamed live. If someone got drunk and threw tantrums or did something outrageous, it might affect the show’s reputation.
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