Falling in Love With A One-Night Stand

That night in Birmingham, another person’s heart was restless as well. The doorbell rang at the Gabriel villa.

When the servant heard the bell, she impatiently answered it. As soon as she opened the door, she covered her nose when she smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

“Allie, welcome home.”

The maid had gotten used to Allie being drunk every night. She shouted a few times and called all the maids in the house downstairs. Then, they carried Allie, who was completely drunk, to the sofa together.

The bartender from the bar took Allie home that day, and it was the third time this week. The servant gave the bartender fifty bucks and let him go just like she used to do.

“If she goes to the bar tomorrow night, you can’t let her drink so much again. To be honest, I’m worried that something bad might happen to her if she comes home so late at night. After all, Allie’s getting married later and she needs to be safe and sound.”

The bartender nodded and said, “Please don’t worry. Even if she gets drunk again, 1 promise I’ll bring her back safely.”

It was a good opportunity to make money, so he wouldn’t let it go.

Just as the bartender left, the servant heard someone vomiting in the living room. Immediately afterward, the other servants all let out a gasp.

She instantly knew what kind of miserable chaos the living room would look like.

“Okay, stop screaming and move! Get her bath ready, prepare the antidote, and get a new carpet.”

Just as they fumbled around, they heard an exasperated voice from upstairs saying, “Allie, what’s wrong with you? Why did you drink so much again?”

became even more annoyed. She scolded her, “What’s going on, Allie? What are you doing? If your fiancé’s family knew you would do this, they would definitely hate you! Do you still

about. She staggered up from the couch, sobbing and then laughing. She said, “Oh, no, I don’t want to get married at all! Hey, why don’t you get married,

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in jail. Mom, you’re sending me to hell. Did you see that my dad left us all his fortune? But, you still suspected him. You had no proof that he would change his mind and gave it all to Anna at all, but you poisoned

fists and said angrily. “Enough! Shut up! You know that this money was supposed to be ours in the first place! I was touched when

covered her face and said in a dull voice, “No! That’s not true! I know that

down the corners of Shirley’s eyes as she