Hey, My Twins Babies

Chapter 172 Who will Marry Me

Brian was depressed. He drank up one by one. Winnie not far away felt her heart soft seeing that.

She was afraid that he would get headache if he drank too much wine. She did not want to see him tortured by headaches. When she saw Brian tortured by headaches, Winnie's heart would be broken.

Winnie walked up to Kevin and spoke in a low voice.

"Persuade him not to drink, or he will get headache."

"No, he never listens to me. You go."

Kevin directly rejected Winnie, not because he was cruel, but because he knew Brian.

The only person who could stop Brian from drinking now was Winnie.

Kevin directly turned around to find Daenerys.

Kevin refused to persuade, Winnie was more worried. Standing there, she did not know what to do. She wanted to stop him, but they had broken up. Since then, they had nothing to do with others, with what identity to stop him? But if she didn’t, she felt distressed.

When Winnie did not know what to do, Rufus came to her.

"Don't worry, let him drink."

Rufus had been paying attention to Brian and had found Winnie was worried.

Brian was drinking alone. He could not guess what the reason was, but he knew why Winnie was worried.

"But he will..."

Winnie suddenly remembered that no one knew about Brian's headache, so she stopped talking.

"He will have a headache?"

Rufus completed Winnie’s sentence.

“You know it?”

Winnie asked in surprise.

"Yes."

Rufus said calmly. Although he felt distressed that Brian had headache, he could not express their concern.

But he wanted to let him drink, even though he knew he would have headache.

"Let him drink. He is upset. He will be more sensible after he suffers from headache."

Rufus not only knew that Brian had a headache, but also knew that Winnie could cure his headache, so he did not worry.

"......"

said nothing and did not try to stop

headache,

he have

Winnie asked anxiously.

he was knocked unconscious. He had headaches and selective amnesia.

"Alas......"

sigh and then

his amnesia, or it would not be so peaceful in the

were too many things in his heart. It seemed that

was a serious

she could not continue to ask, because she was

okay. His driver died. He had always been very close to the driver and the death of the driver hit

added and it

it was because of that

to have a lot on his mind, and some people he felt guilty to. Perhaps the death of his mother

him. He had nothing to do with her, but she could not help but looked towards him from time to time, afraid that he would get

few words with Daenerys, she found Brian was not in

to find him outside, so she hurried back to the room. He was not

was on the second floor, he should be in her room. Winnie went straight to

sitting on the edge

to Brian and directly

Why did you drink so

beginning, she did not have to worry about him now. She did not know why she knew something about Brian. Now that she

when I get

time his headache did not cover up his

yourself? Get up and I'll help you to

Only in this way could

him up and let him lie on the bed. Then, as she had done several times

massaged and looked down at Brian's handsome face even

sharp eyes were closed, his eyebrows screwed together with pain and his face turned pale with a headache. His hair was unkempt. It did look terrible now, but

herself countless times, made countless resolutions, but she just

an outrageous idea that she hoped Brian would soon become poor, so that their positions would not be so unequal, and they might be

so cruel. Brian was always the excellent prince with superior status, and

you really going

headache eased and he

on Vanessa’s choice. If she wants to go abroad,

said in a low

do, if

only speak of Luke since there was no

"......"

first silent. As for Luke, she had been considering what to do. She did not want to harm him

take

knew it was unfair for Brian, but she was thinking

away, what

imagine how tragic it would be if Winnie and the children left

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