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

Chapter 361

Chapter 361

"No need, just leave me alone."

"Alright, alright.” The manager quickly backed off.

Scarlett slumped back into her seat and grabbed a bottle of liquor, ready to drown

her guilt.

Steven snatched the bottle out of her hand. "What are you doing?"

"Leave me alone! This is all my fault," she muttered, still consumed by self-blame.

The fear from earlier lingered, and now she teetered between anxiety and drunkenness, reaching again for the bottle.

Scarlett's cheeks were flushed, her eyes hazy as she gazed longingly at the drink. She stretched her hand toward Steven, trying to wrestle it back.

Holding the bottle out of her reach, Steven stared at the empty bottles on the table, dumbfounded. "You've already had so much. That's enough!"

aside and

immediately countering, "Ignore her. She's drunk-

lost in her haze, was trying to cling to any scraps of clarity, but the pounding music only

alright, Scarlett," Steven said, trying to soothe her. "Miss Sanders

Why did I take her to that


it, but Steven intercepted it again. "Do you really need to

gulped half of it down in one go, slamming the bottle onto the table

grabbed the same bottle and downed

more bottles, taking one and guzzling it down immediately.

bright red, and he looked

"Scarlett Larson, you idiot!"

you jerk! Why

stumbled out of the Morning Star Bar, swaying so badly it was impossible to tell

Scarlett, but it was one of his friends who finally helped them into a car and drove

Scarlett on the bed and tried to take Steven

the

close to his that it stirred something inside him. The heat of the alcohol blurred his thoughts, making him forget

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