DRAMA NOVEL ONLINE Chapter 42
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Chapter 42 Quincy, You Really Are Drunk
Carley started mixing drinks, her movements skilled, her expression noble, cold, and stylish.
Nash glanced over from the side, “Sister–in–law, is your friend single?”
“She was single, but I advised you to give up, she was a man–eater.”
Renee was restless, pulling at him, “When did Quincy come?”
“They came while you were dancing, those who came to catch you in the act. You clearly haven’t divorced yet, but you dared to use the excuse of divorce to publicly announce your relationship with the Best Actor.
Sister–in–law, you really have guts! Even if there were conflicts, you didn’t have to make such a fuss.”
Just now, Nash was completely confused, but as soon as he saw that the man next to Renee was an Oscar–winning actor, he immediately understood.
Ree, it was referring to Renee!
While my cousin was on a business trip, he surprisingly had such a great time. His courage is commendable!
Renee was so choked up that she couldn’t utter a single word.
According to the agreement, she couldn’t inform both families about the divorce. Nash was a relative from the Patel family side, she couldn’t tell him.
So frustrating!
Three cocktails had been prepared.
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Quincy glanced at the pitch–black wine, picked it up and drank three cups in one breath, without any pause.
The man calmly took the tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, “Is that okay now?”
Carley raised an eyebrow, it hadn’t fallen yet? Damn, she had miscalculated.
Quincy, what species was it exactly?
The man slowly stood up, gripping Renee’s wrist, as the sound of men whistling echoed around them.
Renee looked up at her best friend, giving her a reassuring glance.
Don’t worry, she was going to be fine.
Over here, the two arrived at the exclusive elevator, Quincy opened it with his fingerprint and stepped in.
Renee was a bit surprised. Could he also be a regular at this bar?
The elevator doors closed, shutting out the noise from outside.
She thought for a moment, then explained earnestly, “Mr. Patel, I indeed played a little trick with the bank matter. Please be magnanimous and don’t quibble with me.”
It was very quiet, he didn’t speak.
Renee held her breath, took a deep sigh and turned around, “So, what do you want?”
Dead or alive, give me a word.
As a result, she was stunned: the man was leaning against the elevator wall, his tie already loosened, and many buttons on his white shirt were
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undone.
His eyes were extremely light, looking over coldly and indifferently.
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Her thin lips, however, were as red as if they were painted with rouge, enticingly red.
Renee was dazzled by the man’s charm, stunned by his casual and languid demeanor: Was this, was this drunkenness?
Normally, this man was aloof and reserved, hiding his emotions very well.
“Anything I said was okay?”
He suddenly spoke, his voice dropping slightly in pitch.
Renee was instantly terrified, thinking, “Damn, I must be absolutely drunk.”
At that moment, the elevator doors behind her opened, and she ran in without looking back – one foot stepping on the soft carpet, the room was crudely furnished, with huge floor–to–ceiling windows, and only a bed.
What was the situation?
She turned around just in time to see the man walk in, tossing his clothes on the floor as he moved and casually pulling off his belt to throw it aside: “You first, or me?”
“Quincy, you’re drunk. We’ll talk about today’s matters once you’re sober. You should get some rest.”
After speaking, Renee ran towards the door, but no matter what, she couldn’t open it, which made her sweat profusely.
“It seemed, you wanted to be with me!”
The man behind her leaned in, his feet instantly off the ground. She
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quickly said, “Quincy, you’re really drunk, sober up!”
It was useless, she was thrown into the bathroom.
Renee spoke loudly, “I’m sick, I’m sick, have you forgotten?”
Alarms were going off all over her body, she knew she had to do something or there would be trouble. As a pregnant woman, she didn’t want any complications.
“Oh, right.”
Quincy leaned against the door, rubbing his temples in discomfort. His mind seemed heavy, and his thinking speed had slowed down a lot.
He lifted his head, his eyes slightly narrowed, “You’re sick, it has nothing to do with what I’m going to do.”
Renee was confused.
Could it be that she misunderstood?
But the next second, the man had stripped off and lay in the bathtub, half- closing his eyes.
Renee sighed, he was definitely drunk.
The three cocktails of my good friend had never been defeated before. The fact that Quincy managed to hold on until now before falling is already quite impressive.
Adhering to the principle of not provoking the big devil, Renee didn’t leave the person behind. She resignedly brought over a blanket to cover him, and thoughtfully brought a pillow as well.
Such a heavy man, she couldn’t lift him up.
After doing all this, Renee called Morris, but the ringtone was very close,
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right outside the door.
Renee opened the door and saw the assistant waiting outside, she knew there was no way Quincy could be alone.
Morris looked a bit embarrassed, “Ms. Braun, any instructions?”
He had thought that something would happen between the two of them tonight, or at least he wouldn’t be needed until tomorrow morning. He didn’t expect it to be so soon!
“Quincy drank too much, you come in and keep an eye on him, don’t let him kick the bucket. Notify Lisa to come over, when he wakes up, make some honey grapefruit tea for him to drink.”
Renee didn’t expose the assistant’s little scheme either, she just left after speaking.
Morris walked into the room, not seeing the chaotic scene he had
imagined. He entered the bathroom, where the noble and aloof man was lying in the bathtub, even covered with a blanket.
Assistant: “Mr. Patel?”
The man didn’t open his eyes, “What did she say?”
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