Love's Perfect Match

After eating, Elspeth handed Yelena over to Hank with confidence, giving the two of them a chance to be alone.

Hank might have certain intentions, but he was clear-headed. She knew he would not do anything to Yelena.

And so, a drunk Yelena was then 'abducted' by him to his car.

Just like the last time when she drank too much, she started to snore as soon as she got in the car.

Hank could only inwardly sigh as he watched how she kept wriggling around even after falling asleep.

He then fastened her seatbelt carefully to avoid waking her up.

The moment he got up, Yelena suddenly opened her pair of big, misty eyes, which were filled with confusion and drunken allure.

He immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Hank…"

"What's wrong?" The fact that she was aware of who he was even when she was intoxicated pleased him.

Suddenly, she reached out and frantically ruffled his hair. "I've wanted to touch your hair for a long time now," she slurred. "I finally got to do it today. Hehe!"

He was at a loss for words as he pressed down her wandering hands and went back to the driver's seat.

After he started driving, she suddenly started making noise about wanting to go to the toilet.

"I don't care! I want to go!"

Hank had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road. When he found a public toilet, he asked, "Shall I take you there?"

The woman reacted by blinking at him while flashing a sly smile.

"Gotcha. I don't even want to use the restroom."

Hank had no comeback. In that case, there is no need for me to waste time talking to this drunk lady over here, he thought.

that he

that he

I'm going to

cried wolf, he ignored her and kept driving fast.

rang out the next

the car. He then turned his head and looked at her, only to see her leaning to the side with a sunken look on her face as

he spent millions on was soiled

was still unappreciative. When she saw him stop the car, she dazedly straightened her torso and asked while she was still in the middle of throwing up. "Why aren't you

was speechless at this point. "If you want me to drive now, I

rolled down her face which looked

you throw me

Hank immediately surrendered. "I was wrong. Goddammit! Throw up

that, she nodded and stopped crying. She then continued to

had a serious obsession with cleanliness. Naturally, he

back to his home first. After he settled her down,

if it wasn't because Yelena had been

hours had passed by the time he brought the washed car

into the night, he was worried that Yelena's family would suspect him of being someone indecent for bringing her out

order to leave a good impression and establish a good relationship with his future in-laws, Hank carefully thought

who had thrown up everywhere was now sprawled on the side of his bed,

vomit had not only dirtied the sheets this time; even the carpet and her body were covered with barf.

tolerance for uncleanliness was stretched to the limit.

on gloves and a mask before he took her by the waist and dumped her into the bathtub. He then pointed the showerhead at

her mind earlier, she felt

in the bathtub by a man wearing a mask,

he muttered, "Stay still, Yelena Sullivan."

Yelena actually felt

dress today. As soon as she was drenched in water, the wet dress outlined the exquisite curves of her

importantly, even the color of what lay underneath the dress…

another sob. "How

could hardly keep his heart from thumping against his chest as he looked at the mouth-watering

deep breath and nodded before turning around to leave the bathroom.

her body while she thought of a countermeasure in the bathroom, Hank sat by the bedside and struggled to keep his