Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 205

"No need, just don't bother me again," Chuck said.

"Alright, alright," the manager quickly backed down.

Lucy sat back in her seat and grabbed a bottle, taking a long drink.

Chuck, s*ed the bottle away, "What do you think you're doing?"

"Don't worry about me, it's all my fault." Lucy was still deep in self-blame. She was scared about what just happened, and a few minutes later she felt dizzy and wanted to drink. In her tipsy state, Lucy's cheeks were flushed, her eyes glazed as she gazed at the bottle, trying to grab it b it back from Chuck. Chuck raised the bottle

Leave me alone!" shegh, looking at the table in front of him where all the empty bottles lay, slightly dazed. "You've already drunk so much? You can't have any more."

pushed Chuck away and told the passing waiter, "Bring me two more bottles!"

Chuck followed closely and said, "She's just talking nonsense; don't bring it."

Lucy's head was spinning, and the bit of clarity she had regained was lost again due to the blaring music.

Lucy, Ms. Sanchez won't blame you," Chuck

Why did I take her to find that bad person?" Lucy cried as she picked up

bottle away again. "Do you really need to drink? I'll join you!" He lifted the bottle and drank half of it in one go, then set it down with a burp. Lucy took the bottle from him and drank the rest in one gulp. Chuck stopped the bartender and ordered two more bottles of alcohol. He cracked one open and took a swig, "I'm gonna get drunk!" His cheeks were flushed,

who ended up taking them both to Chuck's place. There was only one bedroom at his place, and when his friend laid Lucy down on the bed and tried to take Chuck with him, Lucy grabbed his hand, refusing to let him go. Helpless, the friend had

the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, and right next to him was Lucy's face. He looked at her delicate features and suddenly felt a pang of excitement. The heat from the alcohol made him forget who

morning, when Lucy opened her eyes, Chuck's face was right in front of hers. She widened her eyes in disbelief; how did she end up in the same bed as Chuck? She flung off the covers, shock consuming her as she realized she was

panic. She'd never been hungover before, and her first time ended up with an unexpected fling? With Chuck, the one she despised the most! She immediately covered her mouth, not remembering anything about the previous night. The only thing she could recall was someone trying to harm her, and it

quietly and slipped into the bathroom, dressed quickly, and left. As the sun rose, its blinding rays made Chuck's eyes hurt. Sitting up from the bed, he felt a pounding headache and couldn't recall anything from the

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for a moment before suddenly remembering that Lucy had

tried to recall, the clearer Lucy's image became in his mind. He stood up and began tidying the bed but noticed a bloodstain on the sheets. Was this...? Chuck's fingers trembled. Was this Lucy's virgin mark? Did she

finally mustered the courage to visit her with a thermal lunch box in hand. As she walked towards the hospital room, her mind was elsewhere, still mulling over what happened last night. How did a simple desire for a drink lead to ending up in bed with Chuck? Lucy's face was flushed, and even thinking about it now made her feel shy. Though she would often nag Yasmine to introduce her to handsome guys,

As

felt and quickly waved her

eyes, "Yasmine, it's all my fault. The more you act like this, the guiltier I feel. If it wasn't for my idea to take you over to treat him, none of this would have happened." After getting home yesterday, she had been scared for a long time. If anything had really happened to Yasmine, she might