Ryan came out of the club and stood before Lisa.
Lisa looked at him, pissed off. How could a man manage to be so handsome and rude at the same time?
She retorted in anger."What…what are you saying? Of course, I can speak English and I had really outstanding scores in high school."
Ryan nodded perfunctorily, "Well, well, well. No one can prove it anyway."
Suddenly, there came a retching sound.
Lisa felt shocked as she looked up and saw what a mess she made. She wanted to apologize, but there came another nausea and she vomited again.
Ryan, the victim dirtied with filth, was feeling terrible. He covered his nose with his big palm and frowned deeply as if he wanted to vomit himself.
While Daniel deiced to leave here with Chloe as soon as possible.
In the car, it was so quiet.
Chloe was drunk, not really knowing what happened or where she was, but she vaguely smelt a pleasant and refreshing aroma nearby.
Naturally, she wanted to get closer and rest her head on his shoulder.
As she came closer, her strong smell of alcohol made Daniel frown.
How much wine did she drink?
He looked down on her, seeing her fair skin, lush eyelashes, and rosy lips, all of which made her so pretty and attractive.
He could feel her breath as light as a feather. But suddenly, her head slid down from his shoulder, which made her moan uncomfortably in her sleep.
Daniel glanced at the driver in the front, and then he supported her head onto his shoulder.
Oh—
The next moment, Daniel became uneasy since Chloe might put her hand at the wrong place.
"Don't move!" Chloe murmured. Her words sounded fierce but in fact harmless.
The driver couldn't help looking in the rear-view mirror and was scared by Daniel's frightening eyes.
Daniel tried to calm his breath, lowering his head to see the part where Chloe put her hand. Her hand looked warm and tender.
He gently moved Chloe's restless hand. But the next second, seeming to show her protest, Chloe pinched it harder.
Now, Daniel didn't dare to provoke this sleeping badass.
"What's this? Why is it soft? Wow…it's getting hard?"
Hearing it, the driver couldn't help laughing slightly. When he realized his inappropriate laugh, he immediately coughed to ease his embarrassment.
Daniel blushed slightly in the dark. He cleared his throat, "When can we arrive?"
"Very soon. Just around the corner." The driver replied honestly.
Then, not soon enough.
Daniel was never a man indulged in his lust. But right now, feeling her tender and warm hand near his private part, he felt so hot and horny.
He tried to calm himself down by taking a look at the street outside the window. Maybe a cigarette could help.
Finally, they arrived.
His part was aroused and looked so obvious at present. But he was clever enough to carry Chloe to cover up his erection.
Chloe, still sleeping, vaguely opened her eyes and looked around, "Where did it go? It felt good and I still want it…"
Saying this, she fell asleep again.
Daniel looked at her with a grin. Did she really know what she was talking about?
Back in the hospital, Nancy saw them and followed up, "What happened…"
"She is drunk. I'll take her back to the ward first." Daniel interrupted her and walked away with Chloe in his arms.
Nancy slightly clenched her fist as she saw them leaving. Jealousy grew inside her like a monster. But she calmed down quickly and left with a smile.
Just back to her home, Nancy's phone rang.
Nancy narrowed her eyes unpleasantly, "You didn't do your job well. How dare you call me?"
The man paused and murmured, "Miss, please let me explain. Now the police are looking for me everywhere. I have no choice. It took me a lot of effort to burn the car last night, and I'm afraid that the police will find me sooner or later."
Nancy didn't want to hear his excuse, so she took out another phone covered in a plastic bag from the drawer. After a few clicks, she said, "I transferred two hundred thousand to you. Now go abroad and hide well. I will contact you if needed."
"Yes, no problem. Thanks for your kindness and understanding."
After hanging up the phone, she stared at the phone and was lost in her thought.
Later, she smashed the phone with a hammer and threw it into the trash can.
It was a long and miserable night.
*****
As Daniel put Chloe back on the bed, she looped his neck again, and he was unable to free himself.
He believed that Chloe must consider him a sleeping pillow at home.
But he found he quite liked it. Her body felt so warm and smooth that he missed her touch lingering on him.
Besides, he was tired now. So he enjoyed her hug and slept on the same bed.
When Chloe woke up, a nurse was helping her to have a drip.
Seeing her waking up, the nurse asked, "You woke up! What happened last night? You drank too much wine and this is not good for your recovery. Don't do that again."
"How did I come back last night?" Chloe nodded blankly and asked.
She remembered that she was molested by a nasty man, and she screamed a lot. Then what happened later?
There came pain in her head. She touched it and wondered why she got a bandage on her forehead.
"Your wound was infected, and the doctor came to dress it this morning."
But she still had no idea who sent her back last night.
The nurse put away the medical plate and said, "Mr. Bruce is talking with your attending doctor about your medical conditions. Do you need anything right now?"
Chloe shook her head, and the nurse left.
Now she remembered she had met Daniel last night, so he was her hero last night?
"Wash your face, brush your teeth, and have breakfast." Daniel came back with breakfast, calm as usual like nothing had happened last night.
But Chloe wondered if she had done something embarrassing last night. After all, she would act really weirdly when she was drunk.
Seeing Daniel's calm expression, she felt maybe she improved and did nothing last night?