My Fiance Ran Away On Our Wedding Day

Chapter 57 

"It's only a piece of clothes, isn't it? What exactly was there to flaunt?"

Tony pursed his lips and picked up his phone to check the time without replying to Zac's question.

He sneered softly and asked, "President Hill, it's already eight o'clock.Why don't you pack up and go home?"

Zac had drunk at least two mouthfuls of wine at the previous party, but now he was deafeningly quiet and stunned.

So Tony might as well not let him get in the way of other people's perceptions.

Because of his great self-control, he believed he could put up with Zac's terrible attitude for more than 20 years.

But even if his strength of will was good enough, he couldn't endure it anymore.

"Look at this man's daily coquettish manipulation.Is it something a person can do?"

Tony remarked, but Zac was not annoyed when he heard his words.

He stood up instead and lightly nodded, "Well, then I'll go back."

Zac was still preoccupied with other things, so he didn't have time to talk to them.

When Anika and her good friend came home, the lights in the living room were on.

Although there was no one in the living room, she knew that Zac should have returned.

She then walked upstairs to change into her home clothes.

Afterward, she went into the kitchen and cleaned the lemons and delicious pears she had purchased from the supermarket in order to make lemon pear juice.

Zac usually had a lot of social interactions, and other people intentionally toasted to please him Thus, it was inevitable for him to drink.

She knew that every time he finished drinking, his voice would be hoarse the next day.

So she decided to make him some lemon pear juice.

According to Alena, this was referred to as gradually melting the other person's heart in the details.

As the saying goes, a baker's wife may bite of a bun, a brewer's wife may bite of a tun.

she lived with Zac, it was convenient for

pear juice, she kept a

it would

than an hour, watching the small pot of lemon pear juice gradually thicken before turning

to get the glass jar from the shelf, she suddenly felt a sore

chestnuts on the shelf fell to the floor as

choice but to secure the glass jar near her as she noticed the bottle was going to break onto her

the anticipated pain did not

heavy bottle slammed into the hand that appeared out

to the ground

saw Zac whose lips

light eyes darkened as he looked at

frowned, and when she regained her senses,

fist

relief and went to look at the mess on the kitchen

was sent by Borris and had been filled with raisin chestnuts, had now been broken into

the fragment and held her

broken glass before placing the sweet chestnuts

ceramic pot on the gas burner after cleaning up the mess and asked indifferently, "It's so late, why

he had returned, Zac went downstairs not

in the kitchen all

several times

she stood there in a daze,

was in the pot after hearing his

small glass jars and filled them

to moisten your throat.Since every time you finish your wine, your throat will be hoarse.You can also bring some

softly and he paused for a long time

hand came to a halt as she

shook her

to her before, so it seemed

took the glass jar from her and

said, "Yes, I

little enlightened

half an hour

thin wall between the master bedroom and the guest

finished washing up and came

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