Mr. Williams Wants His Ex-Wife Back novel Chapter 81

Back in the Lake Hotel, looking at Rebecca, who seemed to still be in the same position as when he left, Adam could not tell how he was feeling.

All he knew was that if any man touched Rebecca now, he would get crazy uncontrollably.

He had never been like this before. Even when he saw a man chasing Linda with flowers before, he had never been like this. He was not angry at all.

But now, he was like a bull lured by a bullfighter with a red cloth on the bullring. He would lose control and become angry anytime.

This was not him.

What was wrong with him?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Adam leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Rebecca, who was sleeping deeply but frowning on the other bed about a meter away from him.

The feeling of drunkenness should be uncomfortable. Otherwise, why would she keep frowning?

Or was she frowning not because she was drunk, but because of something else?

Rebecca, why? Why didn't you leave? Why didn't you go?

Just like that, he looked at Rebecca calmly. Time passed by bit by bit. The darkness outside the window faded with time, and gradually it was dyed bright by the golden morning light. The smooth surface of the lake began to glow with golden light.

Rebecca woke up from a drunken sleep and slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was a dream-like scene on the lake outside the window.

Lying on the bed, Rebecca did not move. She looked out of the window at the lake. What flashed in her mind was the scene of last night in the Wonderland Club.

Last night in the Wonderland Club, she seemed to drink too much. Then, she seemed to have been helped out of her seat to the bathroom, and...

Rebecca thought of something, and her clear eyes shrank involuntarily.

But at this moment, she was wearing a clean bathrobe and lying on the bed in Lake Hotel.

Did Adam bring her back and ask someone to give a shower and change a bathrobe for her?

Thinking of this, Rebecca turned around and looked at the other bed behind her.

However, just as she turned around and looked over, she saw Adam's dark, bloodshot eyes.

Adam was leaning against the head of a bed, with his eyes open, staring at her, as if he had already known that she was awake. At this moment, he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Rebecca could still smell the faint smell of tobacco and alcohol on him.

Was he... awake all night?

"Morning!" After looking at him, Rebecca greeted Adam calmly.

Adam looked at Rebecca, who was as calm and indifferent as before. With his long and narrow eyebrows, he could not help but frown slightly. His black eyes also darkened.

However, he had no intention of greeting Rebecca. He just looked at her quietly for a moment.

Rebecca looked at Adam. Gradually, she felt a strange emotion slowly overflowing from his eyes.

However, Rebecca couldn't understand and was too lazy to guess.

So she looked away, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.