My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The Substitute Wife My Poor Husband is a Billionaire

Chapter 1000 Be Responsible For You

Estella approached Sean with a steely gaze and said, “Why are you trying to hide it? I’ve seen it all. I assisted you in undressing yesterday. Well, you were inebriated last night. Do you recall anything from last night?”

Sean hadn’t imbibed too much, but his memory was incomplete. He only recollected some fragments. Last night, he drank with Vivian. After getting drunk, he was taken home by Estella.

Suddenly, Sean remembered that he kissed Estella on the couch, and then whatever happened…

Seeing Sean’s face turn red, Estella teased, “It seems that you have had a breakthrough in your recollection.” Sean held the blanket and was silent for a few seconds. His serious and perplexed eyes were rare to see.

Not long after, he said solemnly, “Estella, don’t worry. That was all my fault as a man. And I’ll take responsibility for what happened last night.”

Estella was a little surprised.

In reality, Sean did nothing except kiss her last night.

The situation was a little intricate at that time. Estella started to take off his clothes, thinking about the next step, but she discovered that Sean only knew about kissing, and his kissing technique wasn’t really impressive either. Estella took off Sean’s coat on her own accord. She was still expecting something to happen, but Sean was way too drunk.

the sound of his even breathing. It seemed

Sean gently away and then got up from him. Since she had just removed Sean’s clothes, she placed them right into the

and covered Sean, but Sean slept well. He didn’t snore or toss and turn. Estella stared at him for a while before she returned to

for Sean to come over to the table. She grabbed hold of

occasionally glancing over at Estella. She seemed indifferent to what

suddenly felt guilty. Was Estella so indifferent because she had

thought of this possibility made Sean feel down in the dumps. He lowered

him from eating too quickly and choking himself. She hadn’t expected that Sean would enjoy her cooking so much, and the thought crossed her mind that she could make breakfast for him every morning in the future when they

helped Estella with the dishes. As she followed behind

about something for a while now and I need

to confess his love

nervous and didn’t know how she would

was drunk last night, and everything I said and did doesn’t count. Don’t feel pressured. We can still be friends in the future. If you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to call me.

in Estella’s eyes which

though Estella wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, she knew

back into her mind, and thinking about his confession, Estella asked in a serious tone,