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.

faded. "Alright, you're drunk. And you're a total lightweight. Go

don't want to sleep," replied Gale, punctuating his words with a

do? Do you want me to punch you and

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

you're not mad, you can hit

a drunk. Just go to bed.

insisted, shaking his head. "You go ahead. I still need to

not to get mad at a drunk. He was only

she could not be angry. She could

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

much greater than Rain's. He did not budge at all, like a giant statue that no one could

Rain was an impatient person, and she frowned as she warned him. She rarely had

be mean to me. I'm really trying to think," Gale

couch, placing her long legs on the coffee table. She wanted to understand what a drunk might be thinking. "What

his eyes playfully and then laughed. "I'm not telling

clenched her fists, feeling her

to make me

I don't want to tell you. I just can't," answered Gale, furrowing his brows as he looked

being all mysterious," questioned Rain. They usually spoke their minds openly. Even when Gale was

no secrets from each

not." Gale shook his head. "Who would like a

you, shouldn't they be grateful to the heavens? After all, you're quite capable," replied Rain,

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

doing everything to stay alive and atone for their past. Those who strived to make the most of

capable?" Gale leaned in closer. His drunken

you really are." Rain nodded. "I truly believe that.

really capable?"

She was

comfort.

"If I'm so capable, then

got halfway through his sentence before