Marriage Beyond Redemption

Chapter 187 Tonight, I Didn’t Pour Any Alcohol On You

Being overly dramatic?

Peyton was furious and stared coldly at Nolan, saying, “You have more than just me as a woman, why does it have to be me? Helena is downstairs, do you need me to call her up?”

Because only you!

Nolan kept this answer hidden in his heart, pinching the tender flesh around her waist and taking a deep breath.

“Did you have to have a problem with me?”

Peyton forced herself to swallow the words “I think you’re disgusting.” She knew that her relationship with Nolan was like walking on a tightrope now, and she had to carefully maintain her balance. Being too aggressive wouldn’t benefit her.

Realizing this, she weakly lowered her head and withdrew her minions, “I… just need some time to adjust.”

Sure enough, no matter when, her display of weakness was always the most effective tactic for Nolan.

Nolan looked at her pitifully as she hung her head, revealing her snow- white neck.

It was like a little kitten exposing its vulnerability, which made his anger subside a bit.

“Okay, I won’t bother you for now.”

so easy to talk to

with a gleam in his eyes.

be harsh to her, but the hatred she once had for him was not as strong anymore.

she could probe his

wanted

“Nolan, let’s talk.”

hadn’t eaten yet. Let’s cat and chat at the same time.”

and went to the bathroom. Peyton originally intended to say a few words and leave, but it was clear that Nolan had no intention of letting

bathroom,

from before. Helena had never

of clothes and waited quietly for Nolan.

flowers, red wine,

created an illusion for Peyton. They hadn’t

Nolan who greeted, but the waiters did not stay. They left after putting down their

candlestick, and the air was

of roses and

the door, bringing with him a

his long legs, pulled out the main seat, raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, “What are you staring at? Sit

at the dishes he ordered, all of which were her favorite dishes from the past. Even the steak was cooked to

has

at Nolan through the flickering candlelight. His handsome face was no longer tense, but rather

month,”

said, “So it turns

as heartless as you