Chapter 933


    Although Mr. Weil seemed to be asking her, he didn''t wait for her to answer and took Simon to the


    Cayenne.


    Then he opened the rear door and put Simon on the seat.


    In the blink of an eye, Mr. Weil had returned. Holding Wylma''s hand, he said that there were follow-


    up things to deal with at the wedding. Wylma also said, "Miss Sam, please take care of Dr. Chin!"


    As Emily was still in a daze, feeling confused, Wylma and Mr. Weil already left.


    Calvin asked with a gentle voice, "Emily, what should we do next?"


    Emily turned her eyes and looked at the Cayenne.


    Under the streetlights, Emily saw Simon was leaning against the car window with his head tilted on


    the back of the chair, showing half of his face. It seemed Simon was very drunk.


    Since Simon was left with her, she could not leave him...


    Emily''s mouth twitched. She took out her phone from her pocket and said, "I''ll call a designated


    driver!"


    Usually, there would be designated drivers waiting near the hotel. After Emily ced the order, a


    designated driver in a work suit came over on a bicycle. She nced at Simon, handed over the car


    key to the designated driver, and left.


    After leaving the hotel, the BMW drove her back to the apartment.


    Emily unbuckled her seatbelt and waved goodbye to Calvin, "Calvin, I''m going up. Drive safe!"


    "Okay!" Calvin smiled.


    After watching Calvin leave, Emily turned around and went into the building.


    After entering the door, she turned on the light and saw Anthea''s slippers on the shoe rack. It


    seemed Anthea was on the night shift tonight and would note back until tomorrow. Emily was


    alone at home.


    After changing into her pajamas, Emily received a text message from Calvin telling her that he had


    arrived home. Just as she was about to reply to say good night, she heard someone knocking on


    the door.


    "Who is it?"


    She walked to the door in confusion.


    It was sote at night. She wasn''t expecting anyone toe.


    Outside the door came a man''s voice, "I am the designated driver!"


    "The designated driver?"


    Emily''s mind was full of confusion, trying to figure out why the designated driver woulde to her


    house. The minute she opened the door with doubts, she smelled a strong smell of wine.


    Before she could know what was going on clearly, the designated driver moved Simon at her.


    Emily subconsciously reached out to catch Simon, who was heavy and limp. The driver standing


    behind him said, "This gentleman drank too much and insisted oning to your ce. I can''t do


    nothing but send him here!"


    Emily opened her eyes wide after hearing that.


    The driver then passed the car keys to her and said, "I have done my job. Please remember to give


    me a goodment!"


    "Hey, wait a moment..." Emily called out to him.


    However, the designated driver didn''t leave her any choice. After saying that, he turned around and


    left immediately. His steps had already stepped into the elevator.


    The designated driver left as quickly as Wylma and Mr. Weil...


    Emily helplessly looked at Simon, who was leaning on her. Feeling unkind to leave him in the


    corridor, she had no choice but to close the door, carry him into the living room, and throw him on


    the sofa.


    "Wake up, Simon!" She bent over and kicked him.


    Simon didn''t respond, lying on the sofa motionlessly.


    The corner of Emily''s mouth twitched twice. Just as she was about to get up, Simon suddenly


    grabbed her wrist.


    "Emily!"


    Simon called out to her in a cold and deep voice.


    Emily was startled, thinking that Simon went sober. But his eyes were still closed. Like a rogue, he


    yelled, "I won''t let you marry another man, I won''t let you marry another man!"


    She rolled her eyes hard.


    In a bad mood, she ignored him and flung her arm, trying to pull her hand out of his hand. But


    instead, she was dragged by Simon with force.


    "Ah!" As Emily yelled, she fell on Simon''s sturdy chest.


    When Emily touched Simon''s chest, she felt it was very warm even though it was under his shirt.


    The next second she took back her hand, she suddenly felt turned upside down as Simon turned


    over and put her under himself.


    As Simon breathed, the strong smell of wine came out, as his chest was heaving.


    There was a trace of haziness in Simon''s eyes, looking drunk and seductive. Leaning his face


    against her neck, he upied her tightly, leaving her no chance to get rid of him.


    Simon pinched Emily''s chin up and started kissing her aggressively.


    As Simon pinched Emily''s chin harder, she felt pain as she was forced to open her mouth and


    kissed by Simon''s warm tongue. The smell of wine quickly spread into her mouth, attacking her


    shortly.


    Emily felt rmed and bewildered.


    One of Simon''s hands was reaching for her waist, and the other was trying restlessly to pull her


    cor.


    Emily could even feel the lines of Simon''s hands with her heart beating wildly and uncontrobly as


    if it were electrified. She had goosebumps all over her body.


    At this moment, the love-making moments she had with Simon somehow started shing in her


    mind...


    Suddenly, Emily pushed him off her body with all her muscles.


    As Simon was big, and the sofa was very narrow, which could only amodate one person. At


    this time, with a loud ng, Simon fell to the ground and felt pain.


    Emily quickly sat up, tidied up her messy clothes, and said angrily, "Simon, just because you are


    trunk doesn''t mean you can behave like a hoodlum!"


    "Well, you caught me..."


    Lying on the carpet, Simon closed his eyes helplessly.


    After that, Emily gave up on him, let him on the ground, grabbed a nket, and threw it on him.


    Then she went into the bedroom without looking back and locked the door.


    The morning sun rose from the east as the light of dawn gradually spread in through the window.


    Emily put the quilt aside, got up, and looked out of the window. She didn''t sleep wellst night.


    She pursed her lips and opened the bedroom door. The living room was as bright as the bedroom.


    Simon, who was left on the groundst night, was back on the sofa with the nket.


    Hearing footsteps, he sat up as if he had just got up, stretched out, and said, "Well, I slept very


    well!"


    "Simon, you did it on purposest night, didn''t you?" Emily asked, gritting her teeth.


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    "What do you think?" Simon asked back, looking bold and straight.


    Emily was so mad. Just when she was about to step forward and push him out, she heard a knock


    on the door and stopped.


    Upon hearing the knock, both of them looked over.


    Calvin''s gentle voice came over through the door, "Emily, it''s me. I''ve bought breakfast!"