Chapter 1550 Eva, my head hurts


    In a bar in the capital, Eva picked up her phone to confirm the room number before pushing the door


    open.


    It was pitch ck inside, with no lights on and no curtains drawn. She couldn’t see anything clearly, but


    there was a strong smell of alcohol that was quite overwhelming.


    The staff member behind her helped her turn on the lights. “Eva, Paul is sleeping in there and we can’t


    wake him up. Can you please take him away?”


    After saying this, the staff member handed Eva a bill. “The total is 50,000 dors, could you please pay


    for him in advance?”


    Eva held her nose and took a nce at the bill. Paul always drank expensive alcohol, so this expense


    was not surprising.


    After looking at it, she took out a card from her bag and handed it to the staff member. Then she turned


    around and walked into the private room, wearing high heels.


    A tall figure was lying on the sofa, with a suit jacket draped over his stomach. The cor of his white


    shirt was slightly open, revealing a sexy and alluring Adam’s apple, as well as


    The light reflected on Paul’s face, giving it a faint blush and making his already fair skin look even more


    radiant.


    Paul was already asleep at this point. His long eyshes were closed, casting a fan-shaped shadow


    under his eyelids, like a butterfly in rest, half in light and half in shadow. His thick hair wasbed


    back, exposing his smooth forehead. Perhaps due to rolling around in his sleep, a few strands of hair


    fell down on both sides of his temple, giving him a messy and disheveled look.


    As Eva looked at Paul in this state, she remembered why she had been smitten by him in the first


    ce. She stared at him. quietly for a while, then slowly crouched down and nudged his arm. “Paul,


    wake up. I’m here to take you home.”


    The man who had drunk several bottles of wine seemed annoyed by the disturbance. He frowned,


    turned around, and faced the inside of the sofa. In his drowsiness, he grabbed a pillow and held it


    tightly in his arms, curling up like a child who hadn’t grown up yet.


    Eva knew that when he got drunk and went crazy, he needed a deep sleep, and no one could wake


    him up.


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    Helpless, Eva went out to find the staff members and paid them some money to vacate the private


    room so that Paul


    Sitting next to Paul, Eva picked up her phone and texted


    Amelia, asking if Ryan had agreed to Edith’s proposal. When she received a reply saying that Ryan


    had already agreed, she sighed with relief.


    She didn’t know how much time had passed when Paul’s slender hand moved, and his previously


    closed eyes struggled to open.


    In that moment of soberness, his brain felt like it was exploding, causing him intense pain.


    He furrowed his brows and uncontrobly pressed his fingers. against his forehead.


    “Eva, my head hurts. Do you have any hangover medicine…?”