One Night Surprise Chapter 286
Chapter 286 I Have Met Him
I received a phone call from Shay half an hour ago. Shay mentioned that Courtney left the banquet hall
and that her phone was engaged. That’s why he’s calling to ask whether she has returned home. Then,
he repeated what had happened in the cocktail party to me. “Fortunately Shay and Casey were present
to smooth things over. They didn’t let things get overly embarrassing for Courtney.” Oliver wore a
complicated expression as he stared at Alexander and probed, “Are you telling me that you believe
what they said?”
Alexander’s gaze darkened. He seemed to be deep in his thoughts and he did not hear what Oliver
said.
“In any case, I do not think it’s true.” Oliver answered his own question. He held his tea cup as he stood
up from the couch. Then, he made his way to his room while speaking to Alexander meaningfully.
“Sometimes, you may not witness the strangebination of coincidences in person, but you can’t be
sure when fate unknowingly binds you with somebody else’s path.”
Alexander did not pay attention to Oliver’s words. Once the living room fell silent again, he walked to
the master bedroom entrance. He was about to knock on the door, but he froze halfway as his hand
hung mid-air for the longest time. Although I do not know what happened in the banquet hall, it is not
difficult to guess. When the farce was taking ce, I was answering a call from Mr. Harry in the
washroom. Then, I bumped into Kelly when I was stepping out of the facilities. That exins why she
said those things. I can’t believe I didn’t even bother to ask where she heard that story from.
He felt utterly upset and remorseful, especially when he recalled the vow he made to Courtneyst
night—he had promised to protect her well under thoseplex and horrible circumstances. He could
not help but feel ashamed of himself.
After her shower, she stared at her room door as she dried her hair with a towel. Nevertheless, it was
exceptionally quiet. She could not sleep for the entire night; instead, she tossed and turned on the bed.
The moonlight shone through the gap between the curtains from outside, making the air seem cold.
The temperature has steadily decreased now that the month of October hase and gone. In reality,
Courtney already felt the chill during the walk to the building after leaving Isaac’s car. In any case,
compared to how cold my body feels, a human’s heart is even colder. I think a person’s heart is a scary
thing. It doesn’t matter how much time has passed because those people from the past don’t seem to
change. If I think I’ve changed, it might be because I haven’t known them well enough in the past. Isaac
is timid whereas Vanessa is evil. Therefore, they are still involved in those matters, which includes the
little-known ident that happened six years ago. I try to use time to bury the secret, but it remains
there in silence. In fact, it is almost as if it is waiting for the right time to destroy me. I am not sure
whether Alexander knows about what happened at tonight’s cocktail party. If I have a choice, I hope
that he stays oblivious to this incident. Once it involves the incident six years ago, it will cause the most
sensitive issue I currently face to arise.
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The early winter rainsted all night.
It was still dark when Courtney woke up the next morning. The temperature had dropped drastically by
10 degrees, causing her to wrap herself with a thicker woolen coat.
The minute she was done with her shower, she walked out of her room. She had originally nned to
avoid Alexander by leaving the house earlier than usual, but she unexpectedly saw a figure on the
couch.
Truth to be told, it was a sorry sight to see him asleep on a two-seater couch in his six-foot frame. His
legs were dangling off the armrest of the couch and he only covered himself with a woolen nket. He
did not even change the clothes that he worest night. In fact, she felt chills just by looking at him.
After a moment of hesitation, she approached him to shake his shoulder. “Go back into the room to
sleep.”
However, Alexander remained motionless, as though he was sound asleep.
“Alexander.” Courtney frowned and she jabbed at his shoulder. “I don’t have the time to fool around
with you. I need to leave now. You have to get up and sleep in the room.” He still did not react to her
words.
She was stumped for a while before she suddenly reached out to check his forehead and her heart
clenched painfully. He’s burning up. The temperature dropped 10 degreesst night. How could he not
freeze in his sleep since he’s barely wearing anything warm?
She woke Oliver up and the two of them managed to drag Alexander into the master bedroom.
Once they were done, Oliver sat on the carpet to catch his breath. “Hang on, I did not lock the doorst
night. I have to give it to him—he refuses to sleep on a bed and instead, he chose to sleep on a couch.
Besides, why didn’t he switch on the heater?”
He swung his arms whileining loudly since he barely did any physical activity to start with. He
almost spent all of his energy after dragging Alexander, who was almost as tall as he was, from the
living room to the bedroom. In fact, he felt as though his bones were about to break into pieces.
Courtney nced at him while tucking Alexander underneath the nket. “That’s enough. He might not
even know where the heater is if you were to ask him. I need to head to thepanyter. Give him
this medication when he’s awaketer. Please help me to keep an eye on him.”
Oliver nodded while mumbling to himself, “I am really a nanny now.”
“What do you mean by being a nanny? Can’t you treat him like an older brother?” She was merely
making a casualment, so she did not notice the sudden strained expression across Oliver’s face.
He was staring at Alexander with aplex expression.
After the door in the living room was closed, the house fell into silence once again.
Oliver stood up from the carpet. After straightening himself, he stood tall while looking down at
Alexander from above. He seemed as if he was trying to figure something out from Alexander’s face.
The vibration from Oliver’s pocket pulled him back from his thoughts. “Hello? Mom,” he lowered his
voice. After that, he walked out of the room before closing the door behind him. “I am busy with school.
I’ll head home when the winter break starts.”
The gentle voice of a woman answered him over the phone, “You haven’t been home for six months
now. I can’t even contact you through your phone in thest two months. What have you been up to? I
asked your teacher and she ims that you are often not at school.”
“I have been conducting an investigation and survey off campus,” he lied without missing a beat.
“Although I am doing my Undergraduate, Postgraduate and Doctorate in one go, I still have to write my
thesis. Otherwise, I won’t be able to graduate. Furthermore, I will have to study abroad next year. I
can’t possibly leave at ease withoutpleting my thesis.”
“Each time I ask you toe home, you will use your thesis as an excuse to silence me. Fine, I will
stop asking you. If you are happy to stay on your own, it’s fine by me then. I can’t be bothered about
you.”
“Mom, do you miss me?” Oliver softened his tone. He reassured her with a rare childish and loving
attitude. “If you miss me, I’ll head home tomorrow.”
“That is not necessary. Who wants you home? Didn’t you mention about falling for a girl previously? I
am fine as long as you take her home for an introduction during your winter break.”
At the mention of that, Oliver answered bitterly, “That might pose a challenge because she doesn’t
fancy me. She already has a boyfriend now.”
There was a pause over the line. “Well, I suppose that is expected. You are sloppy and you can’t even
coax a girl. It would be strange if she falls for you.”
“Mom, am I your biological son?” He had mixed feelings at that point.
“You are adopted.”
He was at a loss of words at her response.
After chatting about mundane daily stuff, Oliver turned to look at the master bedroom door and asked
tentatively, “Mom, do you want to celebrate the New Year’s in Melrose City?”
“Why are you asking this out of the blue? I do not want to go there. Haven’t I told you that in the past?”
“Well, don’t you want to meet him?”
There was silence on the other end of the line before the voice answered, “I have already met him.”