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hapter 197 You Are Drunk and Want Me
At the Maltz’s main house.
It was already the middle of the night. Cecilia tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. When she
thought of how Lexie was about to be part of the family tomorrow, Cecilia felt extremely uncomfortable.
Cecilia got up and went downstairs to drink water, turned on the light in the living room, and happened
to meet Joshua, who had just returned from outside.
Seeing the wound on his face, Cecilia scolded him with a sullen face, “Whom did you fight with? You’re
going to get married tomorrow. Can you be a little more reliable?
“Are you going to attend the wedding with this face? If outsiders see this, how will they talk about it…”
Joshua’s voice was very light. “Mom, I’ve decided to cancel my wedding.”
Hearing this, Cecilia was shocked at first, but then she was a little excited and forgot to ask him why he
was injured. “Are you serious?”
Joshua nodded.
Cecilia continued to ask, “Have you decided to end your relationship with Lexie for good?”
“No.”
“Then why did you suddenly decide to cancel the wedding?” Cecilia calmed down a little.
Joshua was quiet for a while before saying, “Just… want to take it slow. There are some things I
haven’t figured out yet.”
Cecilia raised her son, and she could more or less guess what Joshua was thinking about.
“You want to go back to Anaya?”
Previously, Cecilia felt that Joshua would turn back to Anaya sooner or later.
Cecilia knew very well that Joshua could not let go of Anaya.
But Cecilia never thought of another problem.
“Are you planning to chase Anaya while keeping Lexie?”
Cecilia’s words were unpleasant to hear as if she was accusing Joshua of being some scumbag who
was gonna date two people at the same time.
Joshua subconsciously wanted to refute Cecilia, but after thinking about it, he could not find any words
to refute it.
Because in fact, it seemed that his way of doing things was just like what Cecilia said.
Seeing him agree, Cecilia didn’t feel good at all.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe took a few steps forward and walked to Joshua.
Joshua was about to ask Cecilia what she wanted to do when a fierce palm landed on his face.
“How did I give birth to something like you? What’s the difference between you and your dead father?”
Cecilia snapped.
Joshua’s face was already injured, and with this slap from Cecilia, his face swelled even greater.
He was instantly enraged, but Cecilia was still his own mother, so he could not fight her.
“I just don’t want my marriage to have any more regrets. I just want to choose carefully. Is there a
problem?”
“There’s a big problem!” Cecilia was so angry that her voice was trembling. “You should commit
wholeheartedly to whomever you like!
“Either you marry Lexie, or you break off all ties with Lexie and go after Anaya! If you do this now, what
will outsiders think of the Maltz family? What’s the difference between you and a playboy like Hank?”
Joshua didn’t have any room to refute. He only coldly said, “I have my own thoughts. What I do is my
freedom. You don’t have to worry about me.”
Seeing that he was disobedient, Cecilia was furious and wanted to slap him again.
Joshua grabbed her hand and shook it off, saying, “I still need to contact the public relations team to
prepare tomorrow’s wedding. I won’t waste time with you.”
After saying that, Joshua went upstairs directly.
Cecilia stood where she was, furious.
How did she raise such a pig?
Now that things had developed to this point, Cecilia really regretted that she had previously pushed
Anaya aside.
If Cecilia hadn’t taken Bria with her to deal with Anaya, Anaya might not have divorced Joshua…
What was going on now?
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After Hearst lay down on the living room sofa in Anaya’s apartment, it was more than an hour before he
fell asleep.
After an unknown period of time, Hearst felt something pressing down on his chest. It was heavy and
oppressive to the point that Hearst was suffocating.
He opened his eyes and looked down. He saw Anaya lying on top of him, sleeping soundly.
There was a heater in the room, and both of them were only wearing a thin layer of fabric.
She stuck to him, soft and warm.
Hearst tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart and gently shook Anaya’s shoulder. “Ana, get
down.”
Anaya on Hearst’s body moved, but she did not get off it. Instead, she hooked her arm around his
shoulder and rubbed it against his chest. Her cherry lips parted slightly as she muttered something in a
low voice.
Obedient and soft, it was a lovable appearance that had never been displayed in front of others.
After getting drunk, Anaya seemed to rely on Hearst a lot.
Hearst hesitated for a moment, then turned around and gently pulled her into his arms, lying down like
this.
The sofa was flat and very spacious. Two people lying down were completely fine.
Anaya snuggled in Hearst’s arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.
Hearst hugged her. His heart, which had been wandering alone for more than ten years, settled down
in an instant.
Anaya filled Hearst’s heart up.
Hearst‘s heart could not store anything else.
He lowered his head and planted a kiss on her forehead.
“Good night, Ana.”
Early in the morning, bright rays of light fell into the room through the window.
Anaya almost woke up. Before she opened her eyes, she smelled the familiar scent of herbs.
Acomforting smell.
She twisted her body, wanting to get closer to the source of that smell.
All of a sudden, she realized that something was wrong.
When Anaya opened her eyes, there was a person‘s chest in front of her.
The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, reflecting the cold white skin color. The collarbone was
clearly visible.
It was a beautiful shape.
However, Anaya was not in the mood to appreciate it.
She slowly looked up and saw Hearst‘s face.
He seemed to have woken up for a long time.
Anaya raised her head and saw his smiling eyes.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be calm as she asked, “Why are we lying together?”
Hearst said calmly. “You were drunk last night and insisted on sleeping with me.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAnaya did not believe him.
How could she do something that would disgrace herself?
Just as Anaya was about to firmly deny Hearst‘s words, several scenes from last night suddenly
flashed through her mind.
Anaya hucced Hearst and called him “Heari“.
After getting on the bed, Anaya pulled him and refused to let go.
After entering the bathroom, Anaya wanted to take off her clothes and take a shower.
In the middle of the night, after her anger subsided, Anaya ran to the sofa and hugged Heari to sleep.
Anaya fell silent.
She never knew that she would be so clingy after getting, drunk.
Hearst saw that Anaya did not speak and knew that she remembered.
Hearst suddenly thought of leasing her. He suddenly leaned close to her ear and said, “Last night, you
look the initiative to ask me for something, even more excessive.”
Anaya pushed his chest and blushed, saying, “I didn‘t! Don‘t talk nonsense!”
Her voice was a little weak, and she didn’t seem very confident.
Anaya really couldn’t remember how many ridiculous things she had done last night.
But based on what she remembered, she was indeed like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
Anaya was silent for a moment before asking in a low voice, “Is what you said… true?”
As soon as Anaya finished speaking, she heard a clear laugh from above her head.
Anaya instantly realized that she had been tricked by Hearst.
Anaya thought, what a mean person.
Anaya was angry. As if venting, she raised her hand and pinched Hearst’s waist.
Hearst was not annoyed by her behavior. The smile on his face became more obvious.
Anaya was now willing to take the initiative to do these intimate actions to him.
That was good news for Hearst.
Anaya pushed him away and sat up. The heat on her face had not dissipated.
Today was Sunday. Anaya had no work to do.
After Anaya took a shower and changed into casual clothes, Hearst had already entered the kitchen to
prepare
breakfast.
She held a glass of milk and sat down on the sofa, drinking it slowly. Anaya’s eyes were fixed on the
back of Hearst in the kitchen. She was lost in thought. No one knew what she was thinking.
Suddenly, Anaya remembered something.
Last night… Hearst seemed to have kissed her?