Chapter 20
Due to being choked, at this moment his eyes were slightly red at the corners, his beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed. When he saw the lingering tears in Aliana’s eyes, he first paused for a moment, then a strong sense of displeasure arose.
Didn’t you still have lingering feelings for your ex–husband? At the party, you couldn’t wait to embrace each other. Why bother about what he’s doing? Besides, isn’t it uncomfortable to have him by your side? And to top it off, you even cried?
Aliana had no idea about his mental activities. Just as she came downstairs, she saw Wayne not taking care of his body. He knew very well that people with congenital heart disease should not drink alcohol, and he had followed this rule for twenty–seven years. Why did be suddenly start drinking today?
Can’t it be the late rebellious period?
He was unhappy, and Aliana was even more unhappy. Her red lips tightened when she saw him about to reach for the wine again. She quickly took two steps forward and stood in front of him, saying, “Mr. Wyatt, you are not a child anymore.”
Wayne rarely mustered the intention to argue with her, and retorted, “Who are you to control me? It’s my own body, and I have the night to make decisions for myself.”
“I was both Mr. Wyatt’s secretary and his admirer, so why can’t I handle it? Besides, didn’t you tacitly agree to all of this, Mr. Wyatt?” The abnormality was too obvious, and even if she was slow, she had now realized his unusual emotions. She slightly slowed down her tone and, shaking the glass she had just held, smiled and said, “Moreover, you’ve let me handle it so many times before, so what’s the harm in letting me handle it this time too?”
The transparent cup now had a red lipstick mark on its surface, and somehow, Wayne’s mind seemed to have just realized it, as his ears suddenly turned red
They had just drunk the same glass of wine, and she drank from the same spot where he had drunk.
Is this considered an indirect kiss?
with this in mind, his gaze fell upon her lips. She was skilled at choosing lipstick, and he wondered if it was because of her pale complexion Most of the colors she chose were considered deathly by others, but strangely suited her in a mysterious way.
She felt uncomfortable under his gaze, and after a slight cough, she turned her head to avoid his eyes. She lowered her gaze and spoke with a hint of awkwardness, “Mr. Wyatt, you’re drunk Let me help you to your room first.”
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Aliana was calm and stood at the door, leaning to the side. “Mr. Wyatt got drunk, so I let him have some water. I was just about to go find…
The words were not finished yet, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, followed by a tremendous force that pulled her into the room. The next second, the door slammed shut in front of Douglas.
He did not miss the trace of panic in Aliana’s eyes when she was pulled in. He could say, in fact, when he first came over, was he worried about Wayne’s innocence?
And now, he rubbed his nose, pretending he hadn’t seen anything, turned his head and immediately left.
In the suite, Aliana was pressed against the door panel by Wayne, forehead against forehead, their hot breaths intertwining. It was so close that she could even hear his shallow breathing.
His gaze was deep and mysterious, with a hint of curiosity, as if he wanted to devour the person in front of him.
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