Such a Rude and Noisy Woman novel Chapter 66

"Where are you now?" asked Hiram. Lydia had finally chosen to call him after a day and a half of hiding from everyone.

"Hiram..." Lydia's words were mumbled. It sounded like she was very emotionally unstable at the moment. Then she continued, "Hiram, I'm at JH Hotel now. Please come here and..."

"You're drunk now, aren't you?" Hiram asked, cutting her off. Hiram's eyebrows knitted together because he already knew the answer. He didn't like women getting drunk when they were staying alone outside. He had always thought that women who did such things were being irresponsible about their own safety.

"I only drank a little. Hiram, I'll only go home if you come here to pick me up!" Lydia said stubbornly, before starting to cough.

He looked at Rachel, who was eating. Feeling Hiram's eyes on her, Rachel raised her head and looked at him questioningly.

"I'll be there in half an hour, " Hiram answered, and then hung up the phone.

"Do you have something urgent to attend to?" Rachel asked as she cut the steak on her plate. "If so, you can leave now. Don't worry about me. I don't mind eating alone."

Instead of answering her, Hiram continued eating. After a while, he said, "It's Lydia. This is the first time she's contacted anyone since she left. So, I'll go and take her home after dinner."

Rachel nodded her head and said, "Okay, I understand. It's not safe for a girl to stay outside alone. I'll ask Carl to drive me home when I finish eating."

She knew that Hiram thought of Lydia as his blood sister, so she told herself that she should think of Lydia as her family as well.

After all, she was Hiram's wife.

Hiram left after dinner.

Rachel was still sitting at the dinner table and sipping a glass of wine.

She was thinking about how Hiram was truly an eligible bachelor; there were so many women who wanted to marry her husband. His sister Lydia was the first one. And her uncle, who seldom contacted her, also wanted to marry his daughter to Hiram. And those were just two, there were millions of women on the list that she didn't know.

The divorce agreement they had both signed was like a fish-bone stuck in her throat. It kept bothering her.

She realized that her life wouldn't be easy as long as she had the title of Hiram's wife.

Swallowing the last sip of wine, she sighed and said to herself, "There are hard times ahead."

She was slowly getting a little drunk, but she loved the feeling.

After starting to go to work, she had been too busy to have the time or the mood to drink.

Now that she was free, she just wanted to relax and think about nothing.

What she didn't know was that she never had to worry about being scolded by her boss again. No one in her office dared to say anything against her after finding out that she was Hiram's wife.

Hiram arrived at the JH hotel.

He didn't know that Lydia was completely drunk.

When he opened the door, Lydia kept stumbling as she tried to walk to him.

"Hi, Hiram. I knew you still cared about me and wouldn't leave me here alone..." slurred Lydia.

Hiram stepped into the room and turned the light on.

But he turned the light off immediately the next second, Because Lydia was standing there completely naked.

"Lydia, do you know what you are doing?!" Hiram roared with anger. Not only was he angry, he was also very disappointed. Dragging her by her arm, he threw her onto the sofa.

Lydia was getting a little dizzy with all this sudden movement, but she was still happy because the one she loved was here with her. She tried to recover by shaking her head and then answered, "Hiram, don't you understand what I'm doing? Isn't this clear? I'm the one you should be in love with, and I'm the one you should marry. Not Rachel! Not her!"

Then she struggled to stand up, because she wanted to hug the man she had loved for years. Even though the light was off, she could still see his silhouette which was outlined by the moonlight scattered through the window.