Chapter 1794

The next day, when Wyatt woke up, he found himself in a hotel. He broke out in cold sweat from terror. He jumped out of bed as he felt for his clothes. He looked around and quickly tidied up his messy clothes. At the same time, he lifted the quilt and looked at it for a long time.

What happened?

Why was his clothes in a mess? Did he do something stupid?

He felt a splitting headache and subconsciously felt nothing out of the ordinary. He knocked on his forehead and buttoned up his shirt, recalling the memories from last night.

He had a meal with his family last night. He was in a good mood and only drank a little. How did he get so drunk?

Who sent him to the hotel?

There was a vague image of a woman in his mind, but Wyatt really couldn't remember who that woman was. Just when he was wondering who the woman was, there was a sudden slight noise behind him. He turned around and saw that it was his sister. His eyes widened with relief.

"Sis?"

"You're awake? Are you all right? I asked someone to cook some hangover soup for you. You've been very tired recently, haven't you? After drinking some wine, you fell asleep and we could not wake you up at all. We really have no way to stop you!"

While speaking, she put down the plate and handed a soup bowl over. "Hurry up, drink some to sober up! Fortunately, we were not discussing business last night. If you do this... you will scare people away!"

Smiling, Wyatt took the bowl and finished its contents. "Sis, I'm just so happy."

Only in front of his family could he drop his guard.

If it was not with his family members, he would not dare to be so careless. When he participated in social engagements, many times, in order to maintain a clear head, he would not drink any alcohol. Furthermore, his family softened their attitude towards Waverly last night. He was so happy that he drank more than usual.

Thinking that he had drunk too much which was why his clothes were a mess, the doubt in his heart cleared.

When he got home, he took a shower and changed his clothes. His hangover subsided and he felt refreshed. Wyatt's mind also began to calm down. He suddenly thought of something and picked up the phone.

Did she look for him?

There were so many missed calls, and he didn't contact her yesterday. She must have been anxious.

be dealt with, Wyatt drove to the company first. On the way there, he started calling her. He called several times but no one answered the phone. He didn't think much about it and simply

your call, don't be angry! I'm going to the company to have a meeting first. If you need anything, leave me a message or call me. I'll reply to you as soon as I can! I'll accompany you for dinner tonight, be a

it home. Waverly was

saw the message, her eyes were

going to pretend to be drunk until

want to cover up or erase everything that he did last night? Or perhaps, he was going to make excuses such as he could not help himself or

that conversation with third sister yesterday, she might still be entrapped by his sweet

Franklin, and now Wyatt. For their careers, they were so selfish that they had no bottom

long time. At noon, when her cell phone rang again,

the other side, Wyatt, who did not receive a reply, heard the call go through. He was so

how many

she had answered his call, Wyatt just assumed that she was fine and just missed him. He did not ask much

side, with an indescribable feeling, Waverly

me anymore. I'm

was calm and emotionless but her sudden words shocked Wyatt so much that he knocked down the cup next to

Wyatt leaped out from

hear her

answer your calls last night, I" Wyatt wanted to explain to

with me, and I'm not interested in knowing either. I'm just informing

that, she hung up the

at his phone for a long time, Wyatt

Waverly? Was he

What was going on?

even checked

It was her?

going on? Was it because of the missed calls from last

she become so petty?

met a

phone,

you are calling is currently busy.

not get through. He was as anxious

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