NovelEnglishOrion then called his driver to bring the car around while they waited in front of the pub. Before the driver could even get to the parking lot, a tall person got out of a car nearby and strode towards them.
Before they knew, his big hand was gripping Blair’s wrist.
“I’m taking you home,” he told Blair.
Looking at the tall and strong man in front of them, Orion asked with a puzzled look on his face, “And who are you? How do you know her?”
Blair raised her eyes and squinted. Her vision was becoming a little blurry.
“Wesley? You came?” As she said that in a pleasantly surprised tone, her body Leaned itself towards the man, Landing full support on him.
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A strong whiff of red wine filled his nose and his face darkened up.
Without hesitation, he scooped the woman up in his arms. She was in no state to walk!
Orion hastily stopped him from leaving.
“Hey, hey, hey. Hang on! Put her down! Who are you? Why are you taking Blair away? How do you even know her?”
Wesley cast a cold glance at the blonde foreigner standing in front of him and told him in flawless English, “I know her. That’s enough!
What’s the problem?”
Blair shook her head to sober up a little. It was getting harder for her to speak.
“Orion, he’s my friend. Don’t worry. I’ll go with him.
You go back to your friends…” she explained.
Orion stared at the man in front of him, a hostile look in his eyes.
“You know her quite well, it seems?” he confronted the stranger.
Wesley wasn’t going to answer him. With Blair in his arms, he coldly walked away from the foreigner, heading over towards his own car.
Watching the tall guy carry Blair away, Orion stood rooted to the spot, annoyingly scratching his head and contemplating what the hell had just happened. ‘Damn it! Who’s that guy?’ he wondered angrily. The man had uprooted his entire night!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmInside Wesley’s car, Blair asked in a listless voice with her eyes closed, “Have you wrapped up your work?”
“Yeah.”
“When did you get here?” The speech was slurred now. But even in the intoxicated state, it felt great to see him cpick her up.
“Just a minute ago.”
“Oh.” A couple of moments later, she opened her eyes and glanced out the car window, ssort of emotion brewing inside her. It reflected on her face too, and Wesley noticed the subtle change in her facial muscles.
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A bad feeling rose inside his heart. This was going to be a long night.
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