Chapter 84 Wyn, You Are Drunk

As far as Scott was concerned, Wyn was a scholar in ancient times, who didn't know anything about
kungfu.

In other words, cowards.

If he could be more powerful, Michelle would not get what she was today. However, because of his
impatience and escaping, Michelle was pushed to the bottom and it was difficult for her to get out.

He was the only person who had seen Michelle fall into the valley, so he was the only one who could
save her.

She had always fought for her love on her own.

He stood there helplessly and watched the car pulled away. Yes, he was a coward, but he just didn't
know how to face it.

Sometimes, escaping was also a method.

The night in summer was peaceful. Grass yawned and fell asleep. The flowers closed the petals and
went into sweet dreams. The osmanthus tree fell asleep silently. Birds were not singing; birds were not
singing; birds were not singing. The night was quiet. There was no sound, but the wind was still playful.

Lying on the bed, Michelle stared at the ceiling above her head. She still remembered what happened
today. At this moment, she really hoped that everything was just a dream.

On the balcony, the dress she wore from the banquet floated with the wind, like a dance lonely in the
dark night.

Sitting on the sofa alone, Zoy could see clearly the moon outside the window. The clock ticked a little
forward.



It was already twelve o'clock but he hadn't come back.

"Wyn, why do you come back so late? Hey, why did you drink so much wine? "

When he came in, he was walking on a zigzag, seeming to be about to fall down. Zoy, who was waiting
in the hall, quickly came up to him.

She held his falling body and asked anxiously.

But at the moment, he was drunk and had no idea what she was talking about. With the help of the
servant, Wyn was sent back to his room.

When the door was closed, Zoy sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the drunk Wyn. She felt bad.

Why did he get so drunk? What make him so painful?

And there were bruises on his face.

Without thinking more, she just hoped that everything would be as simple as it was. She stretched out
her hands, trying to unbutton his clothes, but her hands were grabbed by him.

She tried to jerk her hand out, but to no avail. Instead, he tightened his grip.

"Don't, don't leave me."

Upon hearing this, Wyn pushed the bodyguard too hard, which made her fall down on the his body. It
was the first time they got so close since their marriage. She felt his heavy breath as if she was aware
of something.

"Wyn, you are drunk." As she spoke, she reached out her hands and tried to push him away again. But
now, she could only use her hands to push his chest, so that there was a relatively safe distance



between them.

The room was bright. Lying beside him, Zoy saw his handsome face. She admitted that she was
moved at that moment.

She didn't want to struggle. She just wanted to feel his love quietly.


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