Marrying A Secret Zillionaire Happy Ever After (Linsey)

Chapter 177

Chapter 177 Don't You Recognize Your Own...

"I am not the scoundrel! You are!" Linsey retorted, her voice thick with drunken defiance.

Collin chuckled, finding her drunken bravado adorable. He reached out and playfully pinched her cheek. "Linsey, come back to reality. Don't you recognize your own husband?"

Linsey furrowed her brow, confusion clouding her features "My husband? When did I get married?"

She swatted his hand away. "You're definitely not my husband."

Collin's eyes narrowed, his voice deepening. "Linsey, I've warned you about this. Don't say things you don't mean."

Linsey's lower lip jutted out in a defiant pout, ready to fire back.

"If you keep spouting nonsense," he murmured, leaning in close. "I'll kiss you."

Linsey's eyes widened in alarm. She clapped her hands over her mouth as if to physically prevent him from stealing

another kiss.

"Scoundrel..." she mumbled, shooting him a venomous glare.

Collin leaned back with a snort.

genuinely intoxicated or merely putting on an

her supposedly inebriated state, she still seemed remarkably aware of

shone through.

the time to ponder her true level of intoxication.

Riley," the driver

the memory of Linsey's last drunken escapade the sheer chaos she had unleashed. A flicker of apprehension ran

were alone, he wouldn't have

now. They

to calm down

of the single drink quickly wore off, and her head soon drooped to the side as she succumbed

head drooping precariously close to the car window. He gently reached out and guided

comfuriately against tus

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snuggled closer, finding a

smile touched his lips as he reached for a blanket in the car and draped it over her, ensuring she stayed

arrived at Vista

quiet night and opted to leave his wheelchair in the car.

car into the villa and all the way to

with utmost care,

bed and

carefully removed her coat and shoes, then tucked the blanket securely