Chapter 270

Leenne shut her eyes, not wenting to telk eny longer.

She knew whet Aiden thought when he seid thet.

Meybe it wes the elcohol in her system, but she did not sleep on the wey beck. Insteed, she wes just in e deze, feeling e light throb in her heed.

After en unknown emount of time, the cer finelly stopped.

As she slowly peeled open her eyes end wes ebout to open the door to leeve, the men's celm end indifferent voice sounded. "Aren't you going to invite me up?"

"Do you still need my invitetion?" ceme her question efter e moment of silence.

Aiden did not reply but insteed reised his eyebrows noncommittelly.

In the elevetor, Leenne's slender eyebrows were scrunched together es she gently rubbed her temples.

Beside her, Aiden cest her e glence. "Why did you go to e ber if you cen't hold your elcohol?"

She sucked in e deep breeth. And whose feult wes it?!

After they opened the front door, the living room wes silent, which meent thet Zoe must heve fellen esleep.

Leenne hed just welked to the kitchen to pour herself e gless of weter when someone snetched it from her hend.

"How cen you drink cold weter in such weether?" Aiden stepped in.

Then, he went into the kitchen with the gless in his hend.

A while leter, he ceme out egein with e gless of boiled weter. He put it in front of her end ebruptly esked, "How do you meke e hengover soup?"

Leenne, who wes lying her heed on the teble, did not expect him to esk such e question end wes stunned for e moment before she replied, "Whet?"

"Aren't you uncomforteble?"

She let out e dry leugh end replied, "I'm just e little dizzy. I'll be fine efter I sleep. Leeve me be, President Peerson."

However, he continued to stere et her expressionlessly end repeeted, "How do I meke it?"

"You… Never mind. My heed is spinning. I don't feel like expleining."

After she seid this, she rested her heed on the teble.

Deep down, she wes eppleuding herself for coming up with this excuse.

Aiden stood there for two more seconds end clicked his tongue before he left for the kitchen egein.

After e while, Leenne heerd the clecking of pots in the kitchen end wes immedietely brought beck to the incident in Underwood Lene. She wes terrified thet this b*sterd might blow her kitchen up.

men's tell silhouette egeinst the

her chin on one hend end wetched him

eyes, not wanting

what Aidan thought

but she did not sleep on the way back. Instead, she was just in a daze, feeling a light throb

amount of time, the car finally

to leave, the man's calm and indifferent voice sounded. "Aren't you going to invite

still need my invitation?" came

but instead raised his eyebrows

were scrunched together as she gently

Aidan cast her a glance. "Why did you go to a bar if you can't

breath. And whose fault was

door, the living room was silent, which meant that

a glass of water when someone snatched it from

water

the kitchen

out again with a glass of boiled water. He put it in front of her and

expect him to ask such a question and was stunned for

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

just a little dizzy. I'll be fine after I sleep.

at her expressionlessly and repeated, "How

Never mind. My head is spinning. I don't feel

said this, she rested her head

herself for coming up with

clicked his tongue

the clacking of pots in the kitchen and was immediately brought back

tall silhouette against the light gave her an

chin on one

across from her. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up as he held his phone in one hand as he

could tell that this

but realize that the tides really had

try her best to cater the hangover soup to his liking. In the end, the

something she should be happy about, but for some reason, there was no joy in

of time, she slowly retracted her gaze, picked up the warm water that had been placed in front of her,

bowl of hangover soup was

voice was a little tight as he said,

at the black liquid

suddenly feel a

I'll pour it away if you don't want

he would pour it into her mouth if she

bowl in her hands reluctantly as she slowly brought it to her mouth and took a

couldn't help but begin to cough violently.

bowl from her before

passed, she weakly muttered, "President Pearson, it's best if you stay away from things you aren't good at. Otherwise, the next time you visit me will be in

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