My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!

Chapter 2076

Chapter 2076

Martin Weiss almost left in a fluster.

Chase Harper looked apologetic as he said, “I’m sorry to make you and Mr. Weiss…”

“I’m the one who should apologize for getting you involved with him and me.” Kyla smiled bitterly.

Although Chase Harper repeatedly said it was nothing, Kyla still felt sorry.

At night, Nelson and her mother were already asleep. Kyla was about to close the store’s shutters when a car pulled at the entrance. Then, a figure staggered out of it.

Before Kyla could react, the figure embraced her, looked down, and buried his face in her neck.

“Kyla…” The hoarse voice mixed with the smell of alcohol told her who it was.

‘Is Martin Weiss… drunk?’

Kyla wanted to push Martin Weiss away, but the more she pushed him, the tighter he held her. Their bodies were pressed against each other, and his scent enveloped her whole body.

“Martin Weiss, are you drunk?” Kyla shouted in a low whisper,

afraid the noise would wake her mother and Nelson.

“Drunk?” Martin Weiss suddenly chuckled. His chuckle was husky and low as he burped. “Yeah, I… I’m drunk. I… I only dare to come over after… drinking so much wine…”

He was afraid he would see the hatred in her eyes if he was

sober.

sense her looking at him with

control myself…” he murmured

trembled. “Let

let you go? How is that possible?” He kissed her harder. “Kyla,

feeling suffocated from

her harder

finish, he suddenly lay motionless on her shoulder, and the force that

Weiss just fell to

a burn on her cheek and

after falling

she squatted down to check on

instantly caught in a dilemma.

here, but it seemed worse to

helped him up with some difficulty, and put him. into the car he had driven over. Then, he

eyes were closed. He was a

sighed, got into the driver’s seat, started the

only find a hotel for Martin Weiss

at the entrance of an ordinary hotel in tMason Swansonty, which was no match for those upscale hotels Martin Weiss

parked the car, searched Martin Weiss’s body, and found his wallet. Sure enough, his ID was in his

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up and walked to the hotel’s reception desk with some difficulty. After checking

It was a single

few breaths before

to help Martin Weiss remove his shoes. Then, she took out his suit

drip from his forehead. His

pressed her lips together and

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