Ex husband's Plea for Forgiveness novel Chapter 217

Soon, the conversation went to the wrong direction. As a social expert, Kent's roommate was also good at socializing as Greyson. Both of them tried to active the atmosphere.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Kent felt strange but familiar. In a moment, he felt as if he had returned to the university.

At that time, he was still a naive young man. He liked Melinda, and he would try every way he could to court her and made a lot of jokes.

However, he had never confessed his love to her seriously, because every time he saw Melinda, she always followed Jonas.

"Let's drink!" Kent poured a glass of wine for himself and shouted to his old friends in the university. They were so excited that they were blowing bottles.

Melinda also poured herself a glass of juice, but she was caught by someone with sharp eyes, so she was named. "How can you drink juice, Melinda? It's a pleasure to drink today."

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well recently. I can't drink wine." Melinda paused and then explained with a smile.

She said those words calmly, like a stream of clear water. And people around her were embarrassed to let her drink.

"It doesn't matter since Mellie doesn't feel well. We can drink whatever we want. The most important thing is to have a good time." Hearing that Melinda was not feeling well, a touch of worry appeared on Kent's face.

He knew Melinda well. She was not a liar. Since she said she was not feeling well, she must be really uncomfortable. Since Melinda looked good today, he did not pay attention to it just now.

"If you don't feel well, just tell me. We can have a party in the future. Why do you force yourself?"

Kent could not help blaming her. He regretted that he had invited Melinda to the party. But now Melinda was paid attention by everyone and he thought that she must feel embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. We are happy as long as we see each other after such a long time."

Melinda hadn't planned to let too many people know about her pregnancy, and she didn't explain anything. Kent was not in a good mood tonight. He kept smiling, but drinking.

His cheeks were redder than before.

They started to drink since noon. Till over three o'clock in the afternoon, Kent was in a dizzy state.

Their dinner was solved in the hotel, and after that, they went upstairs to KTV. There were few people in the private room, and the food in the hotel was rather greasy, so Melinda barely ate.

Next to her was Kent, who was drunk, sitting quietly.

"Kent, are you okay?" Melinda frowned, stretched out her finger and gently poked Kent on his arm. Kent grunted, but didn't respond.

He looked very uncomfortable, bending over the table, and his breathing was much louder than usual.

"He seems to be totally drunk. Let's take him upstairs."

"Don't bother. It's noisy in the KTV. Let me drive him home,"

Melinda said after hesitating. Kent felt bad already and needed a good rest. She used to be scrupulous about gossip, but now she looked down upon those things and did not have as much thoughts as before.

"Are you okay alone?"

Melinda looked delicate and pretty, while Kent looked elegant but heavy.

"It's okay. My driver is downstairs to help me." Melinda couldn't go out alone, so Jonas hired a driver and bodyguard for her.

Melinda did not plan to leave with Kent right now, but asked a hotel staff to bring some things for sobering him up.

With great patience, she also found the decoration of the room interesting.

"Em..." Kent was not that drunk. After drinking the sober up tea, he had a rest and became sober, but his head was still a little muddled.

"How are you feeling now?"

Hearing the response of Kent, Melinda asked. Massaging his forehead, Kent looked at her in a trance, and felt that Melinda in front of him began to overlap.

"I'm drunk," he said with an embarrassed smile, scratching his hair, and staggered up from his position. With her bag in her hand, Melinda went forward to support him.

Now, she was pregnant and she had to be careful about everything. She was relieved when she saw that Kent could walk on his own.

"It's okay. I can do it myself."

Kent was still thinking about that Melinda felt uncomfortable. He let go of her and supported her by holding the table. The driver was to pick Melinda up. He was surprised when he saw Kent coming out. But still, he helped him when he saw Melinda followed behind this man.

"Drive Mr. Jiang home."

Kent was stumbled. The driver felt so anxious when he saw him walk so slowly that he wanted to carry him directly into the car, but he controlled himself when he thought of the impact.

Kent was so drunk that he looked like a child. Wherever he looked, he wanted to see Melinda.

The address of his home was changed back to where it was. Melinda let the driver to help her send him home.

"Kent, I should leave now."

After a bump on the road, Kent had been half-awake. Melinda knew that he was a man with strong control. Since he had arrived at the door, he would never let him walk in the wrong way.