Reborn Before The Divorce

After vomiting twice, Nydia finally felt better and returned to the car after squatting by the roadside.

Jesse thought Nydia would come back and lean on him like before, but instead, she leaned against the door looking dispirited.

“How much did you drink?” he asked with a frown.

But Nydia misunderstood and thought he was repulsed by the smell on her.

“I drank beer and red wine mixed together. It was terrible. I hate drinking culture,” Nydia complained before sniffing herself, “Do I smell bad?”

“It’s okay,” Jesse replied, although he disliked the strong smell of alcohol.

“Can I hug you?” Nydia suddenly asked, her eyes shining brightly.

Her eyes were already watery from drinking, and now they were shining like the stars on the sea’s surface at night, sparkling like countless scattered diamonds, making it hard to look away.

Seeing that Jesse did not refuse, Nydia immediately hugged him and said, “I feel terrible.”

After rubbing against him twice, she complained, “There’s a designer in the design department named Asher who’s really bad. He always targets me. I wanted to leave just now, but he wouldn’t let me. He even made me drink three glasses of white wine before he let me go.”

A cold light flashed in Jesse’s eyes. “And then?”

“Of course I didn’t drink it. I’m Jesse Pascall’s wife. How could I back down? Fuck!” Nydia said with a stubborn tone, making Jesse laugh.

His chest shook slightly as he laughed, and Nydia, who was clinging to him, felt it the most.

“Did anyone try to touch you at the table?”

Nydia’s heart skipped a beat. Should she tell the truth? Although she was dizzy, she still had her senses.

“There was an old man who, whether intentionally or not, spoke kindly for me and even helped me drink. He also wanted to put his hand on my leg, but I moved away,” Nydia said nervously, looking at Jesse’s expression.

Just a second ago, Jesse was smiling with some pleasure, but now his face sank and his eyes became gloomy.

“What’s his name?”

“Rudy Gray.”

“Okay.”

Jesse’s voice didn’t reveal any emotion, but Nydia knew Rudy was done for.

“Good luck!”

Vergil drove carefully in front.

He wondered if the president and his wife had a good relationship.

Could it be that the president was also conquered by his wife’s cooking skills?

Who could resist delicious food?

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man’s heart, you have to first capture his stomach.

Beauty will eventually become tiresome, but a person who looks good and has great cooking skills will never be tiresome!

After arriving home, Nydia immediately covered her mouth and got out of the car, running into the bathroom and throwing up again.

She knelt in front of the toilet, tears and snot streaming down her face, feeling disgusted with herself.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Jesse behind her and immediately turned back.

“You go out first, I’m ugly now and I stink.”

Jesse remained silent but didn’t leave.

After Nydia finished vomiting, she washed her face and brushed her teeth, feeling better.

“I’m going to take a shower first.”

“Don’t lock the door,” Jesse said.

Nydia was stunned for a moment. “You’re not thinking of sneaking in while I’m showering, are you?”

Jesse’s gaze was cold, and he said disdainfully, “I’ve seen part on your body.”

“No no no, that’s not right. You should say, you have touched every part. You haven’t you looked carefully, right?” Nydia raised an eyebrow, her eyes flashing.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.