My Doting Husband

Emma shook off her head and belched, then lowered her head to look at her mobile phone again.

Soon after, she dialed a number.

Until the receiver came the hint sound, Emma soliloquized happily, “I am not drunk, the boss doesn't believe me......”

The phone was picked up before she had finished speaking.

Not waiting for the other side to speak, Emma said to the mobile phone, “Nadia? This is Emma, well, well… What was I going to say? Oh, right, Joey is drunk, please send someone to pick him up...He's drunk, he can't get up...”

“Emma?” A cold, deep male voice came through the phone.

Emma was stunned and the voice sounded familiar.

She glanced down at the number displayed on her phone and asked herself, “Isn't this the number of Joey’s home?”

She grumbled and then she seemed to have known what happened. She then said to the phone, “Kayden? Well, I had a lot to drink too,... I can't send Joey home. This is Emma, Emma Powell. Well, my surname is Powell...”

By the end, Emma had forgotten what she had said. She threw the phone aside and held the lamp pole. Now, she was sleepy...

...

This was what Sean saw when he arrived at the restaurant.

Emma, wearing a thick khaki blue windbreaker, was asleep against a street lamp pole.

The upturned collar of the windbreaker covered half of her small face. Maybe it was too cold. She was holding her knees, and her body was curled up in a ball, and the smell of alcohol could be smelled from a distance.

Sean looked down at her.

After a moment, he bent down and called out, “Emma...”

Sean's voice was low. Emma turned her body and continued to sleep.

Sean gracefully squatted on the ground, and his black coat lay flat on the snow.

He reached out his hand and pulled down Emma's collar, covering her face.

Emma resisted and stopped him with her frozen red hands. She grumbled, “Ivan, stop that now...”

and slowly withdrew his

again and said, “I'm going to call your grandfather and tell him

that, Emma half woke

embraced Sean's leg and begged dizzily, “Don't, if my grandfather knows

Sean was speechless.

...

villa on

took out

and pleasant female voice came from the phone. She said, “Sean, how long will it take

forehead, looked back at Emma on the bed, and said, “I'm

Rachel asked in a worried tone, “What's wrong? Is it difficult

Sean did not answer.

explain to

Sean said in a light

the fiancée of Sean, Rachel Hill always had good

repeatedly asked by his

Sean was always silent.

he liked about Rachel, but he thought

into place

turned over her body. In sleep, she

put the quilt over her, turned and

...

could not let Emma who was drunk stay there alone, so he pushed off the dinner to meet parents about the

was sitting alone in his study, quietly

long time before he took the

a moment's hesitation, he dialed

...

rang for a long time before the other end

male voice was heard, “Sean,

of the phone was in Australia, and it was late at

a puff of smoke,

male voice in the telephone was elegant.

daughter...” Sean said

of the phone felt