Chapter 91


    I was nning on walking back before I realized that the entire estate where Flora Vi was in was


    huge. Almost all of the homes were bungalow-style vis, while the distance from one vi to another


    was pretty far apart. Although we lived in the same area, it would still take a huge amount of time for


    me to walk back home.


    In the end, I decided to just drive Sawyer''s car back home.


    It was already twelve o''clock when I returned to the vi. Remembering that I still needed to get up


    early the next morning, I parked the car downstairs and walked back to my vi. I was keen on cleaning


    up and immediately getting some sleep.


    Unfortunately, as soon as I got out of the car, I could see Hendrix standing near the front door. His tall


    demeanor was easily recognized under the glimmer of street lights.


    I frowned. Why was he smoking outside for no reason?


    When he saw me, he dimmed his cigarette and asked in his typical monotonous tone. "Where did you


    go?"


    "Just having dinner with a friend." I was already exhausted at that point, so I decided to head straight


    into the vi after answering him.


    Yet, Hendrix grabbed my wrist as he immediately pulled me into his embrace. I didn''t know how long


    he''d been smoking, but the staunch smell of cigarettes was almost suffocating me. "Hendrix Roberts!"


    "Which friend? Are you really drinking while you''re pregnant?" His voice was still hoarse.


    The scent of alcohol must be from Sawyer while I was helping him navigate around.


    I was notfortable in his embrace, so I pushed him away and said, "I didn''t drink at all!"


    I was so exhausted that I could almost fall asleep on the spot, yet Hendrix somehow was still


    unsatisfied. He dragged me and pointed towards the Maybach, "That''s a limited edition model, it must


    be worth a lot! Arianna, did you find yourself a new lover?"


    What the f**k?


    I almost cursed at him while I pushed him away once more. I was even angrier when I looked at his


    dispirited expression. "Hendrix, please don''t use that shallow-minded perspective of yours to judge me.


    I''m not you. I don''t date another person just because I feel like it."


    Then, I turned around and went straight into my bedroom.


    I locked the door, washed up and went straight to sleep.


    Having to wake up early the next morning, my already exhausted body immediately copsed into a


    deep slumber the moment Iid on my bed.


    The phone rang incessantly as I woke up in a daze. I was still struggling toe to my senses before


    the phone stopped ringing.


    I had wanted to go back to sleep, but I immediately jolted up when I remembered that I had a business


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    trip to attend. Soon enough, my sleepiness began dissipating.


    "What''s wrong?" A hoarse, half-asleep voice came from beside me.


    I was shocked to see Hendrix when I looked around. He was still sleeping soundly while his hands


    were wrapped around my waist. Didn''t I lock the doorst night?


    Then, I figured that he must have made himself a spare key ever since he damaged the door.


    I pushed his hands away and went to retrieve my handphone. I noticed that it had indeed been ringing


    for a while, but Hendrix must have turned it to silent mode because it was too noisy.


    I unlocked my phone and immediately, another phone call came in. I instinctually answered the phone


    and said, "Hello!"


    "Miss Reid, your flight is at 5 o''clock, you should get prepared!" That voice... wasn''t it Sawyer?


    I frowned and said., "Are you going on this trip with me?" Kelsey had only told me that she would send


    someone from Brilliant Audit with me, but she didn''t mention who.


    "Yes, get up quickly ande pick me up. You drove my car awayst night!"


    I looked at the time and saw that it was four o''clock in the morning. This man was no joke. After


    drinking so muchst night, he had still managed to get up


    this early. Amazing!


    After I hung up, I did some simple packing and hastily went out with my luggage.


    When I was finally picking up Sawyer, I saw that his hair was still a mess. It was obvious he was not


    well-rested. Sawyer came to the car and said, "Let me drive!"


    I was speechless. How could he drive after a hangover?