Love the Second Time Around Novel

Chapter 144 Always Thinking of Him

I gave him an apologetic smile. “Sorry, Uncle Frank. Dominic won’t be drinking. I’ll get him some juice later.”

The last time, he had drunk himself into a stupor and ended up in a hospital. I would really rather not have him repeat that experience again.

Uncle Frank frowned. “I don’t blame you for not knowing your liquor, Lili, but this whiskey here is the good stuff. I specially bought it for this occasion. And you know it’s a family tradition for us men to toast each other at the family gathering.”

I tried to let Uncle Frank down easy. “I’m so sorry, but he really—”

Grandfather harrumphed loudly. “Lili, don’t coddle him. If he wants to drink, drink. If he doesn’t want to, he should say it himself rather than hiding behind his girlfriend.”

“Grandpa…” I pouted.

Dominic’s hand covered mine, taking it off the glass. “I’m fine.” He gave me a reassuring squeeze before addressing Uncle Frank. “I’ll have a glass, thank you.”

“Now we’re talking.” Pleased, the latter filled more than half the glass. “There you go.”

When Uncle Frank moved on to his next target, I elbowed Dominic in his ribs. “Did you forget about what happened the last time?” I hissed in annoyance. “We’re in the countryside. It’s a long way to a hospital if you get alcohol poisoning again.”

Although we did have the local doctor, a proper hospital would be quite out of the way.

Dominic’s expression was calm. “I know what I’m doing.”

As if! Internally, I was throwing my hands up in chagrin. If that were true, you wouldn’t have been hospitalized in the first place, nor would Benjamin and Yvonne tell me you’d nearly drunk yourself into an early grave.

Unable to resist, I pinched his leg under the table. “Just this one glass, okay?” I said warningly. “No seconds.”

smirked. “Are

at him, peeved by his devil-may-care attitude when his health was at stake.

Gianna looked at us teasingly. “What sweet nothings are you two whispering? Keep your pillow talk to

Dominic and I did act like quite a couple just

more eating,” Grandfather said. “Everyone

There was one thing Uncle Frank was right about—it was in fact a tradition in this household

person. Back in the day, when his health was better, he

social drinker and only

Grandfather had a heart bypass surgery some time ago, the doctor

drinks during special

the copious amount of alcohol Grandfather was currently imbibing had me frown in concern. It’s true that it’s a special occasion, and he could cut loose a

okay?” I passed him a glass of juice and raised

“Thanks, Lili. Okay, okay. I promise I’ll stop after your boyfriend over

as if daring him to do

I said pleadingly. “Dominic’s not good with alcohol. He was hospitalized one time because he

that in the eyes of someone like my grandfather, who used

to drink, he had instead found something else to pick on the latter—more specifically, that he had too weak a stomach and ought to exercise more to develop a higher alcohol

I tried my best. Shaking my head in amused exasperation, I watched Dominic nod amicably in response to Grandfather’s chiding before promising that he would exercise to

part, he looked at me

an innuendo dawned. I turned away, cheeks burning. He’d better not

of how much I cared about him. Aunt Vivienne, in particular, joked that I was always thinking of him, so much

laughed good-naturedly while I

pleasant atmosphere lasted for the

retired to his room, but not before telling Dominic very sternly that the