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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 222

After Serene had finished eating the meat rolls, she also ordered a bottle of alcohol while she took care of the newly brought organs, sliced beef rolls, and prawns.

Verian wanted to stop her. However, she was stopped by Heaton.

“Serene, are you not over your breakup yet?”

Hence, was she venting her frustrations through food?

While Serene drank the alcohol, she was also busy eating hotpot. She said while giggling, “No way! Why would I still miss that huge f*ckboy Chainer! He’s nonexistent!”

Serene’s alcohol tolerance was extremely poor. After she was done drinking, her tiny face was already quite drunk. In addition to how much she ate, she slumped ontop of the table and began spouting nonsense.

“Why did Chainer not like me… Verian! Tell me why Chainer doesn’t like me! Was it because I’m not as pretty as that rich daughter from the Sue family? I’ve been dating Chainer for three years now… How could he value money more than me? Heheh… The wealthy are always the masters! That’s right… Dating someone rich, I could order as many organs, beef, and prawns as I want! As much as I want!”

Verian took a look at Heaton and said, “Let’s send Serene back first. Judging from her current state, I don’t think she’ll be able to make it back home alone.”

“Do you know where she lives?”

Verian was stunned since she actually had no idea. Serene’s parents did not seem to be living in North City. North City was a small town and since she was working in North City, she might be living in a rented home, right?

“Then, what should we do? Serene, where’s your house? Is it okay if I send you home to sleep?”

Verian gently nudged Serene. Serene chuckled and said, “My house? My house… My house is in the hospital!”

The corners of Verian’s mouth twitched. Judging from the way things seemed, she would not be able to actually ask anything from her.

Heaton made a phone call to Wilson and said, “Serene’s drunk. We’re at the Sichuan and Chongqing Hotpot at the International Public Mall’s fourth floor.”

After the phone call ended, Serene was a little worried as she asked, “Serene came with me. Would it be a bad idea if we just hand her over to Wilson?”

“Wilson isn’t the type of person to take advantage of Serene while she’s drunk.”

Although Verian did not know Wilson too well, his cold and elegant demeanor made it hard to judge him with all kinds of profanities.

Heaton noticed her concern. He added, “Besides, Wilson is Serene’s teacher for her internship. Serene is close to him.”

With that thought in mind, Verian relaxed. She said, “Chainer is a b*stard. Although Serene didn’t directly mention it, but a relationship of three years only for Chainer to dump her for a wealthy lady, her heart must’ve felt incredibly awful.”

Heaton noticed her furious look. He cracked a grin with his thin lips and asked in a deep voice, “Was my Riana also like this when she broke up with Jensen back then?”

Verian was speechless.

How did the topic so randomly shift to her when everything was going swimmingly.

Verian answered honestly, “I didn’t really have much attachment to Jensen. Back then, I knew he was working with Wannelle and Queena to siphon away all of my father’s lifeline money. I resented him to death back then. I resented him so much that I wanted to chop him up with a knife, so why would I still think about him?”

Heaton noticed delight in her gaze. The man raised his hand and patted her hair.

Wilson arrived swiftly. He did not even take his white lab coat off. When he entered the hotpot restaurant, he had drawn himself plenty of attention from the eyes of the general public.

The scene of him entering the hotpot restaurant in a white lab coat was truly interesting.

Heaton said, “I’ll leave Serene to you.”

After he was done speaking, he left with Verian while hugging her. Verian was concerned so she turned to look back a few times. However, Heaton turned her head back with his huge hand.

Serene was completely slumped over the table. Her tiny face was completely red. Wilson took a stare at her with his cold and handsome face. He felt slightly helpless as his gestures seemed to be wanting to carry her from the side.

It was at this moment that Serene’s tiny hands moved and she wrapped her arms around his neck while mumbling, “Chainer…”

Wilson’s expression was cold as he reached out to pull her tiny arms off his neck. He was slightly rough when he flung her off him.

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