Chapter 76 I Am Lily
Adela felt confused shortly and smiled sweetly and said shyly, “Right. I am Lily. Murray, I am your
Lily!”
Murray rubbed his temples, feeling extremely uncomfortable from being drunk.
Was it his Lily?
Lily was here!?
“You are drunk. Let me send you home.” Adela bent down and helped Murray up.
“Lily, are you here? Is it real? Am I dreaming?” Murray said with a voice full of disbelief and surprise while he staggered and leaned on Adela.
Murray had been looking for Lily for so many years. And surprise! Here Lily was.
“It’s me! Who else can I be?” Adela stared at the man beside her with a loving gaze.
It was the first time Adela and Murray were so close. Although drunk, Murray’s masculine figure and handsome face were attractive.
Adela touched Murray’s face with her cold and trembling fingers.
It was the man Adela loved in an unrequired way for years, and now Adela finally could enjoy the intimate time with Murray.
However, Murray was drunk and thought of her as another girl.
“Lily, why have you changed?” Although the girl told Murray that she was Lily, Murray felt strange. The girl was not like his Lily.
Murray didn’t have a crush on her.
“I was always me. But you’re drunk and foggy.” Adela got a little nervous and withdrew her hand,
Adela was afraid that Murray would find out that she was not Lily.
With great effort, Adela helped Murray to the foot of the mountain.
“Help!” Adela shouted at Julie and the driver.
The driver and Julie got out of the car and helped Murray into the car.
“Home,” Adela told the driver.
The driver hesitated and asked, “Mr. Gibson’s home?”
“Yale’s, of course.” Adela snapped.
Adela would never lose the chance to stay with Murray alone.
The driver then turned to Yale’s.
Murray leaned against the back seat. Murray’s face was slightly red, and he looked less indifferent because of alcohol.
Staring at the tender Murray, Adela’s heartbeat accelerated somehow.
Murray murmured, “Lily, Lily…”
“I’m here.” Adela came back to her senses and held Murray’s hand.
“Lily, don’t leave me.” Murray held Adela’s hand back subconsciously.
His big hand was hot, and it seemed to be capable of igniting Adela’s body,
“Adela, who is Lily?” Julie asked curiously.
Adela frowned and glared at Julie, “No idea. Aren’t you going home?”
Julie got out of the car tactfully.
An hour later, the car arrived at Yale’s.
Adela helped Murray out of the car.
Once in a blue moon, Murray didn’t urge Melissa to come home early, and it was ten at night when Melissa finished her work.
Melissa called a taxi and went home.
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