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.

looking at him with hatred if

hard to control myself…” he murmured as he buried his face in her shoulder

trembled. “Let me

I let you go? How is that possible?” He kissed her harder. “Kyla, I love you… I can’t let you go…”

love you…” Kyla struggled to speak, feeling suffocated from the embrace. His arms were like rebars, holding her

kissed her harder

Before she could finish, he suddenly lay motionless on her shoulder, and the

pushed hard, and Martin Weiss just fell to the

shock, feeling a burn

did not move after

check on him and realized that he must have… passed

instantly caught

inappropriate to leave him lying here, but it seemed worse to bring

the car he had driven over. Then, he asked, “Where

He was a

the car, and drove

find a hotel

car pulled up at the entrance of an ordinary hotel in tMason Swansonty, which was no match for those upscale hotels Martin Weiss usually stayed in. Fortunately, it was still

his

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up and walked to the hotel’s reception desk with some difficulty. After checking in, she then helped him

room was small. It was a single room with a

bed and took a few breaths before raising her hand to wipe off the sweat from

remove his shoes. Then,

and sweat began to drip from his forehead. His straight brows furrowed as

lips together and straightened up

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