Sure enough, Miya is drunk. Just as she is about to fall, Anson holds her in time.
“Don’t drink so much if you can’t.”
Anson says this before he picks Miya up.
Miya feels uneasy lying in his arms, is uneasy. She is like a naughty kitten, struggling and murmuring nonstop.
“Alex, you idiot! Why don’t you come to me for so long? Can’t you see that I deliberately irritated you? If you didn’t infuriate me, how would I treat you like this?”
“I don’t want to get divorced. I don’t want to get divorced at all. I only love you for my life and will only be your wife. So, come back to me quickly.”
“But why didn’t you show up tonight after I waited here for so long? Could it be...?”
“You are going to be with another girl?”
As Miya finishes her last sentence, her eyes glistens with tears.
Anson carefully places her on the bed and tucks her in. Hearing her words, he understands what is going on.
Miya still likes Alex. She is even more infatuated than he has imagined. Even in her dreams, she wants to be reconciled with Alex.
Thinking of this, Anson puts his hand on his chest. Why does he feel an indescribable pain when he listens to these words? Could it be that he falls in love with Miya?
Looking at the sleeping woman, he can’t help but stretch out his hand and pet her hair.
Her body is light and soft. To be honest, Anson didn’t want to release her just now. He wants her to be close to him. He feels happy as long as she is by his side.
Looking at her delicate features, Anson can’t help but bend down and try to kiss her on forehead tenderly. However, a voice from outside the door stops him.
“Anson, I don’t expect you to be someone who will take advantage of the situation.” The one who is standing outside the door is Derrick.
Anson immediately becomes vigilant. He straightens up and tucks Miya in again before walking to the door. It isn’t until he gently closes the door that he heaves a sigh of relief. Derrick sees how considerate and careful Anson is when he does those things.
“It’s the first time I’ve seen you care so much about a girl. Who is this girl? Why are you doing this for her?” Derrick sneers.
“Just tell me what you want to say. There’s no need to beat around the bush.” Anson’s face darkens and he is completely different from before.
Derrick can’t help but laugh. “Anson, your attitude has changed so obviously. I wonder what will happen if Dad know about her.”
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