Such a Rude and Noisy Woman novel Chapter 122

"Hey, gorgeous! Are you with someone now? Listen, my apartment is just a few blocks away. Why don't you come and have a drink with me?" The drunken girl was swaying back and forth as she reached out for Hiram's arms. She had long hair, and she was wearing a miniskirt and high heels.

But before she even got the chance to touch him, she was interrupted by loud yelling.

"Are you a robber? Why are you standing so close to him? I see you've got beautiful eyes. Aren't they working? Didn't you see me? He is with me now, understand? You want to go out with him? Fine, stand and wait in line. I believe your turn will come someday. Now, get out of my way!"

Rachel had rushed in front of Hiram and yelled at the drunken girl. She put both her hands on her waist and prepared for a fight. As long as she had Hiram with her, she would be up for any challenge.

Seeing Rachel show up out of nowhere and rob her prey, the drunken girl rolled up her sleeves and pointed her finger at Rachel. "He is with you? Maybe he was, but he's mine now. Listen carefully, no one can rob the man I'm interested in from me, never! Who do you think you are?"

The girl shouted loudly. She had gotten people's attention. Daniel, who had been chatting with some girl quite a distance from them, turned to her.

Chad was already striding towards them. He was going to deal with the situation, but stopped after seeing Hiram's secret gesture.

As far as Hiram was concerned, this was a big occasion, a breakthrough.

Rachel had been provoked by a drunken girl because of him. He wasn't going to let anyone step in. He wanted to see what Rachel was going to do.

"Who am I? It's none of your business. You said you're interested in my man. Let me tell you something, I've been challenged before and I will be challenged again. But no one ever succeeds. Mark my words!" Rachel stood in front of Hiram and shouted. She was speaking as if Hiram was her property and no one could touch him except her.

They had enjoyed a nice dinner, but it seemed that they didn't have enough entertainment. Hiram didn't mind though.

"I can't succeed? What a joke! I always get what I want, especially good-looking men! You'll see." The girl pointed at her own nose and began laughing madly.

Another girl who seemed to be her friend came forward and grabbed her arm. She tried to drag her away but was pushed aside.

The girl was too drunk to realize how ridiculous she looked like in the eyes of onlookers.

"Here is my suggestion. It's a fair way to decide this once and for all. Let your man kiss me. If he can control himself and doesn't have the slightest thought of sleeping with me when he does, you win and I lose. Deal?" The girl talked as if she had forgotten her brain at home. She swept back her long hair again and stared straight at Hiram, in spite of her friend's protests.

What she said shocked everyone there. Rachel suddenly forgot what she had wanted to say.

Kiss her?

"What do you think of my suggestion? Tell me! Are you afraid your man will choose me over you?" The girl challenged Rachel, taking a step forward.

A few feet away from them, Daniel was enjoying himself. He held back a smile and said, "Hey, Rachel. Since that girl is so eager to kiss Hiram, you shouldn't turn her down so heartlessly. Be generous. Ask Hiram whether he wants to accept her offer. Come on!"

Not wanting to let go of a chance to see Hiram squirm, Daniel skillfully turned the situation around.

But while he was enjoying seeing Hiram being put in a spot, what really impressed him was Rachel.

He envied Hiram for having a woman who was willing to stand in front of him. Although she wasn't strong enough, she chose to stand her ground anyway to protect Hiram with her fragile shoulders.

Seeing things getting more and more chaotic, Hiram started to say something.

But Rachel was faster than him. "Didn't you hear me? I said he's my man. Forget kissing him, don't even think of putting a finger on him! I won't allow it!

Since you gave me a suggestion, here's mine. You should go back to your apartment and drink two more bottles of wine. Then you'll find that all the men in this planet are yours! Have fun!"

The girl's friend tried her best to drag her away. She said, "Come on. Stop humiliating yourself. Let me walk you home."

"What are you worrying about?" the drunken girl protested. "I never go for married men. Look, he doesn't have a wedding ring on his finger. He's single then. Why shouldn't I go out with a single man? This is nonsense. Leave me alone, " she said to her friend, pointing at Hiram's hand. Although her vision was blurry, she could see his bare hands. Yes, nothing was on his hand, which meant she didn't have to give up.

The girl's words reminded Rachel of her situation. She closed her left hand subconsciously and hid it behind herself.

As her mom always said, Rachel seldom paid attention to such details. When she had gotten married to Hiram, she had focused her full attention on the two agreements. She had never even thought of asking him for a wedding ring. Or, to be exact, she had believed that even if she asked, Hiram would turn her down.

And now, although Hiram and her had grown close, neither of them had thought about it. Maybe it just wasn't the right time yet.

And then, in a split second, it happened.

Hiram, who had been standing right behind her, grabbed her hand and turned her around to face him. They looked at each other quietly.

To Rachel's surprise, something cold was being slipped onto her finger. A ring. She felt as if her heart was bursting out of her chest. Was this magic?

She had just been thinking of a wedding ring and now, Hiram had gotten her one from nowhere, as if he was a wizard.