Chapter 460


    Chapter 460


    But she felt a little regretful. She didn’t even remember how she gotid yesterday after getting drunk. It


    seemed that she needed to make another effort next time in order to get an impressive intimate


    experience.


    Suddenly, she yelled as if something hade to her mind. “Where is Rosalie? Didn’t I stay with her


    last night?”


    Hearing this, Callum got angry again. “So now you remember that you were with Rosalie? What did


    you say to me yesterday? You said you were busy with your project. But in fact, you and Rosalie went


    to that kind of ce to watch the


    show.”


    Knowing that she was in the wrong, Lillian shrank her neck. “I simply wanted to ease Rosalie’s stress


    so she wouldn’t get too bored. I was really busy with the project during the day, and I only went to


    Rosalie in the evening.”


    “How about taking others’ clothes? I didn’t see you taking my clothes on normal days. And now, you


    went and stole random men’s clothes,” he fumed, though his hands remained surprisingly delicate and


    cautious in their movements.


    “I took the clothes to give to Rosalie!” Lillian quickly used Rosalie as a shield to justify her behavior.


    Of course, she did say that she would give it to her friends.


    “By the way, where is that vest?” She suddenly thought of it.


    “I’ve thrown it away.” Callum pursed his lips and said. He didn’t know what the purpose of keeping it


    was.


    Lillian blinked and said with a heartbroken expression, “Why did you throw it away? Do you know that if


    this dress is sold online, it can be sold for over 400 dors!”


    She felt heartbroken for the loss!


    “Where’s your spine? I’ll give you the moneyter!” He rolled his eyes at her.


    “I didn’t make the money you gave me. Happinesses from spending money you’ve earned


    yourself!” she said. “Hey, can you apply a bit more pressure? Move a little to the left… Yes, right there.


    Massage it a few more times. That feels really good.”


    Callum was about tough out angrily at the girl’s antics.


    He started by questioning her, but in the end, she ended up giving themands.


    “Did


    you send Rosalie back yesterday? Was she drunk too?” Lillian asked.


    “She was drunk, but it wasn’t me who sent her back. It was Jonathan,” Callum said.


    Lillian was startled and widened her eyes. She turned to Callum and asked, “Jonathan? Did he go to


    the bar yesterday?”


    “Yes. He also saw you two women dance and sing!”


    “What was he doing there? Didn’t he break up with Rosalie?”


    “Why don’t you ask him yourself?” Callum raised his eyebrows.


    Lillian fell silent. She thought of Jonathan, thinking it would be better to ask Rosalie instead.


    Suddenly, she remembered something else. She quickly picked up her phone by the bedside and was


    about to make a call.


    “What’s wrong?” he asked.


    “I need to make a call. I haven’t been back all night. My parents should be worried.” She could foresee


    that she would be criticized by her parents for half a day after returning home today.


    “I’ve told your parents. They won’t be worried,” he said.


    “What?” Lillian thought as she blinked before she realized something. “Did you tell them I spent the


    night with you?”


    “What else?” He raised his eyebrows and asked.


    “T-Then, didn’t they know that we were… Oh, my!” Lillian eximed. Her parents were incredibly


    conservative, and the thought of them discovering that a man had taken her to bed… No, it should be


    she had taken a man to bed… She couldn’t even begin to imagine the punishment that awaited her


    when she returned home.


    “Are you ashamed to sleep with me?” His face grew somber. Her expression seemed to imply that she


    was embarrassed to reveal his presence to the public.


    “No, no! It’s an honor to sleep with you!” Lillian hurriedly said, “I’m afraid my parents can’t ept it


    because they are


    conservative.”


    Each time Callum was on the verge of exploding with anger due to the woman’s actions, he found


    himself amused by her the very next moment. “I simply told your parents that you had a drink and


    decided to spend the night in the guest room I prepared for you.”


    Lillian breathed a sigh of relief.


    “Put on your clothes first, then join me for breakfast, and have the hangover remedy soup afterward.


    You’ll feel much better,” he suggested. The hangover remedy soup he had asked the housekeeper to


    preparest night hadn’t had a chance to be consumed by her.


    “All right!” Lillian replied, then watched Callum get out of bed and handed her a fresh dress. He then


    retrieved his trousers. from the wardrobe and started to put them on.


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    Lillian kept staring at Callum and couldn’t help but notice how charming he looked, even when he was


    dressing himself.


    “What a shame… Why couldn’t I rememberst night?” Lillian thought. She regretted getting so


    intoxicated, as her memory of the night was hazy. Otherwise, she might be left with a wonderful


    memory.


    “What’s wrong? Why do you look at me like that?” Callum looked at Lillian and asked.


    Her


    gaze seemed to be both appreciative and regretful at the same time.


    “N-Nothing,” she stammered, finally putting on her own clothes. As she held up the outfit, she noticed


    the trademark and recognized it as a famous brand. The cost of this ensemble alone exceeded her


    annual ie.


    But since the clothes were given to her by her boyfriend, she felt at ease wearing them.


    After washing up, Lillian followed Callum downstairs to have breakfast. After the meal, she drank the


    hangover remedy


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    soup.


    However, the taste of the hangover remedy soup was quite unpleasant. Lillian didn’t want to drink it at


    first, but Callum coaxed her into finishing it. She finally drank up the hangover remedy soup.


    Callum drove the car and sent Lillian to the design institute. “Next time, don’t go to that kind of ce


    again, okay?” He didn’t forget to mention it when she got out of the car.


    “Got it,” Lillian replied. She was curious when she saw someone mention the ce on the Inte, that


    was why she dragged Rosalie there.


    After entering the design institute, she hurriedly sent a message to her friend on WhatsApp.


    [How were you yesterday? I heard from Callum that Jonathan took you out of the bar.]


    Rosalie was stunned after receiving Lillian’s message.


    When she woke up that morning, Rosalie found herself in her own bed in her rental home. Everything


    appeared just as it always did, and a box of hangover remedies sat on the nightstand.


    She thought it was Lillian who sent her back to the rental home, but she didn’t expect that it was him…


    [It’s okay. I didn’t see him when I woke up this morning.] Rosalie replied: [What about you? What


    happened yesterday?] Rosalie’s memory of the previous night was fuzzy. She could only recall that the


    atmosphere had grown increasingly lively in the bar, and she had indulged in drinks with Lillian without


    much awareness. Next, she was singing and dancing with


    Lillian.


    She had felt that letting loose allowed her to release all the pent-up bitterness that had umted in


    her heart during this period of time, so she became more and more rxed and wanted to express all


    her anguish.


    It appeared that this was the only way she could truly unwind and let go.