Chapter 308

After some time, Rodger inquired, “Sir, where are we headed?”

Wearing a somewhat sullen expression, Timothy replied, “Don’t ask me, ask her.”

Rodger cast a glance at the dozing Mia in the rearview mirror and replied in a hushed tone, “Sir. Mrs. Barrett is already asleep.”

Timothy turned to observe Mia beside him.

True enough, her eyes were closed, and she was in a deep slumber. He sighed and whispered,”

Let’s head home.”

Rodger steered the car in a different direction. After more than half an hour, the vehicle arrived at

the entrance of the marital villa.

Exiting the car, Timothy bent down to lift the sleeping Mia from her seat.

In reality. Mia wasn’t in a deep slumber. Upon hearing the movements, she was on the verge of waking up. However, realizing that Timothy was carrying her in his arms, she shut her eyes again.

Mia’s heart raced as she listened to Timothy’s footsteps, yet she had no idea where he might be taking her.

Was he perhaps bringing her to a hotel?

voice. “Sir, it seems that Mrs. Barrett is drunk. Would you

to prepare some

*sure.”

response, Timothy headed directly upstairs.

realized that she had been brought back to the marital villa. Should she wake up or continue feigning sleep?

thoughts, she felt herself

at Mia, Timothy removed his coat, having sweated a bit while carrying

proceeded straight to the bathroom, where the sound of running water soon echoed.

the bathroom, Mia gradually opened her eyes. She found herself in the

+15 BONOS

all over the place. She hadn’t anticipated returning to their marital villa like this before finalizing their

instant, Mia’s phone rang.

in a hushed tone,

haven’t you returned? Where are you?”

studio, so I won’t be home until later. You go ahead and

I’ll call my brothers to give me

Patricia didn’t delve further and

her phone, she noticed an apology text from Felix. When she tasted the whiskey earlier, she quickly realized that Janice had poured

a mix of emotions. Unsure of what to say,

at the ceiling, Mia was caught in a dilemma once again. Should she

to be asleep?

knocked on the door and entered, asking. “Mrs. Barrett, are you

of warm chicken soup might make you feel better.”

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