Chapter 140 Let My Wife Pick Me up

Boris rubbed his temples and waved to Nell.

“Are you going home, Mr. Lewis?” Nell walked over.

“I’m drunk,” he said, looking at him.

Nell looked into his dark and deep eyes, and no matter how he looked, he didn’t seem drunk

But he still said, “Mr. Lewis, shall I take you home?”

“I’m drunk.” Boris repeated expressionlessly.

Nell’s mouth twitched. “Alright, Mr. Lewis, you’re drunk.”

Boris paused for a moment, “I want to go home.”

“Then let me take you.” Nell dutifully said because Boris is a bit drunk as his temper had become even stranger.

“Who asked you to take me?” Boris glared at him, “Call my wife and ask her to pick me up.”

His wife?

Nell was quite shocked.

He glanced suspiciously at Boris and cleared his throat, “Mr. Lewis, are you referring to Miss Scott?”

Boris tugged at his collar irritably. “Are you going to call or not?”

Nell didn’t quite understand what was going on today.

If he remembered correctly, when he went to pick up Mr. Lewis, he had that look of wanting to eat people, like he had just had an argument with Miss Scott.

Miss Scott was not like before, now she wouldn’t bother with him even if they didn’t argue. If they did argue, would

whether he was

not to disgrace himself, but when Nell met his disdainful

held his tongue.

cleared his throat

it on speakerphone,”

Nell quickly complied.

“Beep-”

After a few seconds.

currently switched

digging through the floor.

heard that!” Boris chuckled with

his eyes down, afraid to even breathe, and said,

Half an hour later.

supported Boris and stood at the door of Room

by

thin, her graceful figure

tempting.

help but say worriedly, “Mr. Lewis,

him away, swiped his card to enter the room, and solemnly repeated, “Don’t follow

small gap and slipped in,

What was he doing?

Boris acting like he was guarding against a

Inside the room.

left on before he left was still lit, emitting

who was still in the same position as when he

muscle.

at her for a while, seeing her sleeping peacefully, and the anger in his heart had

Ziana, who was sleeping, frowned and

startled, then looked him up and down with

Boris nodded.

his hands and feet for him, and then feed him hangover

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