One Night Surprise Novel

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 A Significant Reason

Alexander spoke from the other end of the line as if whispering close to Courtney’s ear, instantly reminding her of that particular night. She instantly went red in the face. How could that be possible? I have no recollection of that at all.

“It can’t be possible, right?” Courtney braced herself and asked in reply. “How could I have possibly made such a request?”

I must have gone insane instead of getting drunk.

“What are you suspecting?” Alexander’s questioning voice was heard over the phone. “Why do you think I would make up this kind of request if you don’t believe it?”

Courtney was rendered speechless. Alexander’s right—why would he make up such a request if I didn’t make such a request myself? This doesn’t make sense.

 

Even though she was reluctant to believe that she had made such a request herself, she would rather believe that she had talked nonsense in a drunken stupor than believe that Alexander was lying to her about this kind of thing. Therefore, she withdrew her remarks right away and stammered, “That’s not what I meant. I was drunk that day. I-I’ll go to your place and pick Tina up right away.”

After she hung up the phone, the taxi driver sped all the way, and she arrived at the Royal Park Manor soon after that.

 

It was already dark, and Alexander was in the living room with the two kids. Upon seeing Courtney, Jordan became the first to rush at her and wrapped his arms around her feet.

Courtney patted his head. “Good boy, Jordan. Be careful with your hand, and don’t bruise yourself again. Does your hand still hurt?”

Jordan shook his head while staring at Courtney with yearning eyes.

It was normal for kids to have a speedy recovery, so the plaster cast on his hand had been taken off. However, the doctor had instructed him to be careful while using his hand.

The cook, who was serving the dishes, said with a smile upon seeing Courtney, “You came back just in time, Miss Hunter. The dishes are all ready, so you may have dinner now.”

“Huh?” Courtney was startled for a moment. Feeling a little ill at ease, she refused, “There’s no need for that. I’m just here to pick Tina up.”

in his hand on the sofa before coming over. “Since you’re already

nodded. “I’m hungry,

could only give in and sat herself down; she would appear pretentious if she

Alexander made a special effort to ask the cook to prepare

this. She shot a fleeting glance at Alexander

Alexander didn’t bother with

sensed his sleeve being pulled. When he lowered his head, he saw Jordan tugging at his sleeves with one hand while holding his drawing board in the other. A line had been written on the drawing board before he realized it. It read, “Pick some

that, Alexander spooned some food into

he kept tugging at Alexander’s sleeve while desperately shooting glances in Courtney’s direction. Only

brat! he

in front of her. Then, the hand spooned a chunk of meat from the sweet and sour

calm eyes. Looking flattered, she thanked, “Thank you. I can pick the food

me to pick it up for you.” Alexander’s chilly voice sounded very natural. He sounded as if trying to assert that he had nothing to do with the action of picking up food for her, but in reality, what he

the impression of a

the reason why they had dinner together last time was because Jordan liked the food she prepared. However, after that

had invited her to

he sent her back that day, what she said in the car about them not having to be concerned as adults sounded lighthearted and casual, yet Alexander found her remark deeply uncomfortable. The more he

it? In that case, I’d like to see

their dinner very slowly as if on purpose. They had spent two

the last spoon of food in her bowl at Courtney’s urging, it was

your school bag, Tina? Pack your things up—it’s time for us to

blinked her eyes. “Aren’t we staying here

going to happen. We need to go home, so hurry up and get

this time.” Alexander’s voice could be heard from the

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