Chapter 2076

Martin Weiss almost left in a fluster.

Chase Harper looked apologetic as he said, “I’m sorry to make you and Mr. Weiss…”

“I’m the one who should apologize for getting you involved with him and me.” Kyla smiled bitterly.

Although Chase Harper repeatedly said it was nothing, Kyla still felt sorry.

At night, Nelson and her mother were already asleep. Kyla was about to close the store’s shutters when a car pulled at the entrance. Then, a figure staggered out of it.

Before Kyla could react, the figure embraced her, looked down, and buried his face in her neck.

“Kyla…” The hoarse voice mixed with the smell of alcohol told her who it was.

‘Is Martin Weiss… drunk?’

Kyla wanted to push Martin Weiss away, but the more she pushed him, the tighter he held her. Their bodies were pressed against each other, and his scent enveloped her whole body.

“Martin Weiss, are you drunk?” Kyla shouted in a low whisper,

afraid the noise would wake her mother and Nelson.

“Drunk?” Martin Weiss suddenly chuckled. His chuckle was husky and low as he burped. “Yeah, I… I’m drunk. I… I only dare to come over after… drinking so much wine…”

He was afraid he would see the hatred in her eyes if he was

sober.

him with hatred if he was

so hard to control myself…” he murmured as he buried his face in her shoulder

“Let me go…”

How is that possible?” He kissed her

Martin Weiss, I… I don’t love you…” Kyla struggled to speak, feeling suffocated from the embrace. His arms were like rebars, holding her

kissed her

stop, I’ll…” Before she could finish, he suddenly lay motionless on

Martin Weiss

feeling a burn on her

not move after falling to the

in doubt. Moments later, she squatted down to check on

instantly caught in a dilemma.

to leave him lying here, but it seemed worse to bring

helped him up with some difficulty, and put him. into the car he had driven over. Then, he asked, “Where

eyes were closed. He was a

driver’s seat, started the car, and drove

a hotel for

at the entrance of an ordinary hotel in tMason Swansonty, which was no match for those upscale hotels Martin

parked the car, searched Martin Weiss’s body, and found his wallet. Sure enough, his ID was

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walked to the hotel’s reception desk with some

was a single room with

few breaths before raising her hand to wipe off

remove his shoes. Then, she took out his

sweat began to drip from his forehead. His straight brows furrowed as if he

together and

then, one of his hands reached out from

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