Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 3311

When Rain saw Gale walk into the living room, she immediately caught a whiff of alcohol and frowned.

“Didn’t you go out for dinner? Why did you drink?” asked Rain.

Gale grinned at her, “I’m in a good mood, so I had a little.”

“A little? You probably nearly drowned yourself in it!" Rain frowned and sat down across from him. “You just said my cooking is bad. Was it really necessary to get this drunk? I’m not going to do anything to you.”

“You’d hit me,” replied Gale. His charming, slightly tipsy eyes sparkled more than usual.

“Yes, I’m mad,” replied Rain. “It’s because I went out of my way to cook for you, and you had the nerve to complain. That’s not the point. If you think it’s bad, you could have told me to my face instead of talking behind my back.

"Do you know how embarrassing that is for me? But hitting you? That’s a bit much.”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to,” apologized Gale. Sometimes, he just could not help himself.

What he really meant was to brag to Gordan that someone had been cooking for him. However, for some reason, his words came out twisted.

Unfortunately, Rain overheard his comment.

Still, that was not the real reason he went out drinking tonight.

The reason Gale ended up like this was because of what Luca had said. Rain probably had a crush on someone if she was working so hard on improving her cooking skills. She wanted to make something good for whoever she liked.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Who did Rain like?

He pondered while drinking but could not figure it out.

The only people he saw her interact with were their subordinates, and he had not seen her treat anyone differently.

As he kept wondering, he ended up drinking more and more until he was too dazed to think. Finally, he had to call for a ride home.

Rain was initially furious, but when she saw Gale drunkenly apologizing, her anger inexplicably faded. “Alright, you’re drunk. And you’re a total lightweight. Go take a shower and go to bed.”

“Rain, I don’t want to sleep,” replied Gale, punctuating his words with a big burp.

Rain frowned. “Then, what do you want to do? Do you want me to punch you and make you go straight to heaven?”

“That's not out of the question,” Gale replied with a grin, covering his face. “Just don’t hit my face. As long as you’re not mad, you can hit me anywhere.”

Rain rolled her eyes. “I’m not going to argue with a drunk. Just go to bed. You can’t be on duty like this! Hurry up and sleep.”

“I don’t want to sleep,” Gale insisted, shaking his head. “You go ahead. I still need to think.”

Rain took a deep breath, reminding herself not to get mad at a drunk. He was only acting like this because he was intoxicated. Usually, Gale was not like this.

That was why she could not be angry. She could not argue with a drunk.

She held her patience and walked toward him, pulling on his hand. “Come on, let’s go upstairs and sleep.”

“No, I need to think.” Gale’s strength was much greater than Rain’s. He did not budge at all, like a giant statue that no one could move.

“If you keep being stubborn, I’m going to get mad!” Rain was an impatient person, and she frowned as she warned him. She rarely had any patience to begin with, and his antics were quickly wearing her thin.

“Rain, don’t be mean to me. I’m really trying to think,” Gale said earnestly.

Rain sat on the couch, placing her long legs on the coffee table. She wanted to understand what a drunk might be thinking. “What are you thinking about?”

“I’m thinking…” Gale rolled his eyes playfully and then laughed. “I’m not telling you.”