I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 3311 Those Who Strive To Make The Most Of Their Lives Deserve More

When Rain saw Gale walk into the living room, she immediately caught a whiff of alcohol and frowned.

"Didn't you go out for dinner? Why did you drink?" asked Rain.

Gale grinned at her, "I'm in a good mood, so I had a little."

"A little? You probably nearly drowned yourself in it!" Rain frowned and sat down across from him. "You just said my cooking is bad. Was it really necessary to get this drunk? I'm not going to do anything to you."

"You'd hit me," replied Gale. His charming, slightly tipsy eyes sparkled more than usual.

"Yes, I'm mad,” replied Rain. "It's because I went out of my way to cook for you, and you had the nerve to complain. That's not the point. If you think it's bad, you could have told me to my face instead of talking behind my back.

"Do you know how embarrassing that is for me? But hitting you? That's a bit much."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," apologized Gale. Sometimes, he just could not help himself.

What he really meant was to brag to Gordan that someone had been cooking for him. However, for some reason, his words came out twisted.

Unfortunately, Rain overheard his comment.

Still, that was not the real reason he went out drinking tonight.

The reason Gale ended up like this was because of what Luca had said. Rain probably had a crush on someone if she was working so hard on improving her cooking skills. She wanted to make something good for whoever she liked.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Who did Rain like?

He pondered while drinking but could not figure it out.

The only people he saw her interact with were their subordinates, and he had not seen her treat anyone differently.

he kept wondering, he ended up drinking more and more until he was too

initially furious, but when she saw Gale drunkenly apologizing, her anger inexplicably faded. "Alright, you're drunk. And you're a total lightweight. Go take a

Gale, punctuating his words with

what do you want to do? Do you want me to punch you and make you go straight

of the question," Gale replied with a grin, covering his face. "Just don't hit my face. As long as you're not mad, you can hit

with a drunk. Just go to bed. You can't be on

his head. "You

took a deep breath, reminding herself not to get mad at a drunk. He

was why she could not be angry. She could

on his hand. "Come on, let's

much greater than Rain's. He did not budge at all, like a giant statue that no one could

person, and she frowned as she warned him. She rarely had any patience to begin with, and his antics were quickly wearing

don't be mean to me. I'm

her long legs on the coffee table. She wanted to understand what a drunk

eyes playfully and

her fists, feeling her

trying to make me mad?" asked

I don't want to tell you. I just

minds openly. Even when Gale was drunk, he would

had no secrets from

Gale shook his head. "Who

the

pasts, they

doing everything to stay alive and atone for their

in closer.

Rain nodded. "I truly believe that. If anyone

capable?" Gale asked

felt helpless. She was treating him like a child in need

I'm so capable, then why

got halfway through his