Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Chapter 3311 Those Who Strive To Make The Most Of Their Lives Deserve More

When Rain saw Gale walk into the living room, she immediately caught a whiff of alcohol and frowned.

"Didn't you go out for dinner? Why did you drink?" asked Rain.

Gale grinned at her, "I'm in a good mood, so I had a little."

"A little? You probably nearly drowned yourself in it!" Rain frowned and sat down across from him. "You just said my cooking is bad. Was it really necessary to get this drunk? I'm not going to do anything to you."

"You'd hit me," replied Gale. His charming, slightly tipsy eyes sparkled more than usual.

"Yes, I'm mad," replied Rain. "It's because I went out of my way to cook for you, and you had the nerve to complain. That's not the point. If you think it's bad, you could have told me to my face instead of talking behind my back.

"Do you know how embarrassing that is for me? But hitting you? That's a bit much."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to," apologized Gale. Sometimes, he just could not help himself.

What he really meant was to brag to Gordan that someone had been cooking for him. However, for some reason, his words came out twisted.

Unfortunately, Rain overheard his comment.

Still, that was not the real reason he went out drinking tonight.

The reason Gale ended up like this was because of what Luca had said. Rain probably had a crush on someone if she was working so hard on improving her cooking skills. She wanted to make something good for whoever she liked.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Who did Rain like?

He pondered while drinking but could not figure it out.

The only people he saw her interact with were their subordinates, and he had not seen her treat anyone differently.

As he kept wondering, he ended up drinking more and more until he was too dazed to think. Finally, he had to call for a ride home.

inexplicably faded. "Alright, you're drunk. And you're a total lightweight. Go take a shower and

sleep," replied Gale, punctuating his words with

do you want to do? Do you want me to punch you and

of the question," Gale replied with a grin, covering

as you're not mad,

eyes. "I'm not going to argue with a drunk. Just go to bed.

want to sleep," Gale insisted, shaking his head. "You go ahead.

herself not to get mad at a drunk. He was only

angry. She could

held her patience and walked toward him, pulling on his hand. "Come on, let's

did not budge at all, like a giant statue that

and she frowned as she warned him. She rarely had any patience to begin with, and his antics were

be mean to me. I'm

placing her long legs on the coffee table. She wanted to understand what a drunk might

eyes playfully and then

clenched her fists, feeling her irritation

trying to make me mad?"

I don't want to tell you. I just can't," answered

usually spoke their minds openly. Even when Gale was drunk, he would say whatever

secrets

shook his head. "Who

grateful to the heavens? After all, you're quite capable,"

both had bloody pasts, they had become better people under Luke's

live righteously, doing everything to stay alive and atone for their past. Those who strived

leaned in closer. His drunken

really are." Rain nodded. "I truly believe that. If anyone says you're not, they must

really, really capable?" Gale asked

She was treating him like a child

comfort.

I'm so

halfway through his sentence