Chapter 343

I still had a bit of my wits about me and dodged Neil’s hand again. My action was a bit too sharp, hinting at my irritation.

After a few drinks, my temper was a tad bigger than usual. I blurted out the question that had been gnawing at me, “Why weren’t you with Bonnie?”

“Mitch called. I was nearby, so I swung by.” Neil sat down next to me. That’s when I noticed Alicia was gone.

He took my hand, casually rubbing the back of it, then asked, “What was that you said earlier? Are you mad because I haven’t been in touch?”

I didn’t answer him. I only pointed to where Alicia had been sitting and asked, “Where’s Alicia?”

“I had her sent home. Don’t worry about it,” Neil explained nonchalantly, then circled back to his previous question, “You still didn’t

answer me.”

Since Alicia was taken care of, I could have left on my own. So, I ignored Neil, stood up, grabbed my bag, and made to leave.

A few steps in, I felt lightheaded and dizzy, instinctively reaching out for support.

Neil extended his arm, and I grabbed his shirt, barely managing to steady myself.

“I don’t need your help!” I said, shrugging him off once more, the pent-up frustration bursting forth under the influence of alcohol.

“Are you really mad? Did you see those pictures?” Neil asked, his tone seeming almost happy.

me

me, I even suspected that he was so used to me

stressful. I’m not in

me any further. He simply picked me up and carried me out of the bar.

Neil’s car, I was feeling irritable. I was not sure if it was because of what my mom had said, or Neil and Bonnie’s situation, or

I noticed a small red flower stuck on the passenger-side dashboard. I immediately remembered the same

stick it there?

my mood plummeted. I told Neil to pull over, “Stop the car.

Neil glanced at me, seemingly clueless

a cab home!” I retorted

you going to take a cab home by yourself?” Neil frowned, “Stop messing around. We can talk

at the flower and asked, “Don’t you

glanced at the flower, seemingly oblivious to such details, and appeared

it, and then stuck it back on. ‘In those few seconds, I seemed

casually,

my eyes and

talked to my mom earlier. I was even more accepting of what my mom had said. Why would I want to fall back into

about to get out of the car, Neil asked me again, “Why didn’t you answer my question? Are you mad?”

it irritably, and then got out

over to help me, but I shut the gate right in

him a glance and walked into the living room,

sniffed the alcohol on me and immediately asked with concern,

the couch, waving Hannah off to do

ring, followed by Hannah opening the door and asking, “Mr. Whitmore,

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