The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 91 Don’t Blame Me for Being Blunt

In the cramped backseat of the car, Marion’s unabashed words resonated clearly with everyone in the car.

Liam in the front seat, stiffened as he heard Marion’s words. Mrs. Craig sounded so fierce! Was he supposed to be there? Should he find a place to hide?

Even Lucas, accustomed as he was to such situations, was momentarily surprised by Marion’s comment. However, the speaker herself seemed oblivious to the gravity of her words. “It’s outrageous! In broad daylight! How could they, how could they…”

Lucas was taken aback. Yet, Marion had finally sensed that something was amiss. Intoxicated though she was, Marion was not entirely unaware. She was just a bit slower than usual. But even in her dulled state, she realized what she had just said.

Marion, whose face was already flushed, stammered. “I–I feel dizzy-”

With that, Marion promptly fainted, and her head landed on Lucas’s chest.

He looked at the seemingly lifeless figure in his arms. He smiled and a hint of amusement softened his usually icy eyes.

She looked so timid and adorable.

car soon resumed its journey, and Marion was quiet again. At the height of her intoxication, she lay in

whatever was beside her and could not help but tighten her grip. After that, she did not cause any more

and

found his worries unnecessary. Marion was in a deep slumber and was carried into the villa and to

any signs

of discomfort but merely to find

journey to dreamland. The driver silently wheeled the wheelchair into the villa, tactfully

arms and entered the guest room. As he placed her

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bed and before he could completely let go, Marion clung to him. Perhaps she was dreaming. Her lips moved however, the words

draped over him, her lips brushed against

he concealed during the day surged like tumultuous

the air.