Falling for My Contractual Wife

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Vivian, listen to me. Justin doesn't dislike you. He's coming to look for you soon. Can you tell me where you are?" Grace coaxed her patiently. What she just said was indeed useful as Vivian had told her the name of the bar she was in. After hanging up, Grace wanted to call Justin, but she was afraid hat he would decline, so she got out of her bed and went to look for Carson.

"Vivian's at 1988. She's already drunk. I'll go look for her, so stay at home and keep watch."

Carson frowned. Is she alone?"

"I think so."

"What are you going to do?" Carson frowned. He had already gotten out of bed and put on his clothes. "You're two girls. What happens if you encounter a hooligan and no one's there to help you? I'll go instead. Carson then left the house quickly.

The road was clear at midnight, so Carson soon arrived at the bar.

Vivian was now completely sprawled on the table, and opposite her sat a man with dyed yellow hair who was looking at her with a malicious smile as he said something

Carson's face darkened. He walked over and looked at the other man coldly.

for trouble either. He rubbed his

away

tactfully.

red from drinking, and it looked especially scary. Carson frowned

long gone. Sensing that someone was messing with her face, she

her ear and asked loudly, "Since

walk?"

and looked up at him with drunken eyes. "You're annoying me! Can't you see that I'm sleeping?" Carson pinched his forehead. It seemed impossible for her to walk by

and suddenly carried her on his shoulder, then

her stomach was churning. As soon as Carson walked out of the bar,

large pile of vomit landed on Carson's body and

he hurriedly put her down to support her with

not done vomiting, as she continued to vomit

looked at her in disdain and said through gritted teeth,

to a tree and ordered her, "Stand still and hold it

him. She was probably afraid that she would fall, so she