Chapter 200 Drunken Winnie
Chapter 200 Drunken Winnie
Although Daenerys was dizzy, she could hear that Winnie betrayed her. Flushed, Daenerys stopped
Winnie, but it seemed that it was of no use. Winnie continued.
“Otherwise she would have turned you down straight away.”
“Winwin, stop, are we friends or not?”
Daenerys continued to stop, but she got blushed.
“I'm her best friend. I know her. If she hates a man, she will avoid him as much as possible. It is
impossible for her to eat at the same table with him.”
“So you have a chance. Just hang in there.”
Winnie said. Looking at Daenerys’ blushing face, she smiled happily.
“Don't worry, I will. I will not give up easily.”
Looking at Daenerys covering her face with her hands, Kevin felt it cute.
“Well, then, I shall be expecting good news from you. Don't forget I'll be your backup in case you failed.
I'll help you get her.”
Winnie could not help laughing heartily. She had not laughed like this for a long time.
“Drink.”
In order to stop Winnie, Daenerys could only let her drink, because she would sleep instead of talking
when she got drunk.
“Drink.”
Winnie did not refuse, trying to get drunk, so that she could forget all the troubles.
The two women drank more and more, and finally they lied on the desks.
When Kevin did not know what to do, Brian called.
“Where are you? Drink with me.”
Brian wanted to drink. He was in a bad mood obviously.
Now Kevin did not want to drink, now he had to get the two women home.
“I am in XXX, come over.”
Kevin felt it not right, but the two women were really a big problem for him right now.
About 20 minutes later, when Brian reached the table and saw Winnie leaning over it, he realized he
had been tricked.
“Brian, take Winwin home. She's drunk. I'll take Daenerys home.”
Kevin treated Brian as a savior without any guilt.
“I didn't tell her to drink much. I won't take her home.”
Brian said coldly.
After hearing Winnie's words that day, he told himself he had to forget about her. From that moment on,
Winnie had nothing to do with him.
He had always felt in debt to her, but he had paid her back by giving her custody of two children. He did
not owe Winnie anything. He should have turned a blind eye to her.
Brian mercilessly turned around and walked away. Then Winnie's voice came from behind him, which
made him stop unconsciously.
“I... I can go back on my own. I can take a taxi.”
“Take Daenerys home, Doctor Burns. I...... I'll go back myself.”
Winnie said in a daze, and then got up.
Maybe she had been sitting for too long, or got drunk, her legs were numb and she fell down before
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“Winwin...”
Kevin shouted out, but he was sitting opposite Winnie and had no time to catch her.
Brian heard the cry and directly turned to catch Winnie, so Winnie did not fall to the ground.
“Thank you... I'll go back by a taxi.”
After Winnie said this, she stood up straight with the support of Brain, but she felt that her body was
very light and not easy to control.
“I'll go first, Doctor Burns. You take care of Daenerys.”
Winnie walked around Brian to the outside. Although her steps were light, she could still control them.
“Brian, why are you just watching her? Send her back.”
Seeing that Brian stood there motionless, Kevin said anxiously. However, Brian had been glaring at
Winnie's back and did not speak or take action.
“Fine, I will send her home. You help her into the carriage.”
Kevin couldn't bear to let a drunken woman go by herself, so he had to send both home. But now
Daenerys’ head was on his shoulder. If he got up to help Winnie, Daenerys would fall, and he was
unable to hold both of them.
Brian walked over when he saw Winnie bump into the door.
“Don't come. I'll stop a taxi myself.”
“Shut up.”
Brian said coldly.
How could he let Winnie take a taxi? She had a strong psychological fear on taxis. She would tremble
all over.
With all this in mind, Brian forgot about his commitment to himself. He could not let the drunk Winnie
left alone.
“There's a taxi, I...”
Winnie moved forward, but as she waved to the taxi, she was picked up.
“I...”
“I told you to shut up. I will throw you in the middle of the street if you say one more word.”
Brian was afraid that Winnie was stubborn and insisted on stopping a taxi, so he simply picked her up.
In this way he could control her.
Winnie covered her mouth in panic like a child. Looking at the face in front of her, she had a familiar
feeling.
“Brian? Are you Brian? Impossible, how can he appear in front of me? I must have been too drunk.”
Brian did not say a word. Looking at Winnie, who had drunk so much wine, he felt sad and angry.
He quickly walked to the car and put Winnie in the back seat. Winnie was too drunk to sit, and directly
lay down.
Brian helped her adjust to a comfortable position, and then got in and started the car.
Brian drove steadily, trying not to let Winnie have the feeling of turbulence. But before they had gone
far, Winnie made a twittering sound in the back seat.
“Doctor Burns... Find me a hotel. I can't go home, or my aunt will be worried.”
Winnie was sober for a while. She knew that her aunt would be worried, but she didn't know that the
driver was Brian.
Brian frowned more tightly, but he did not speak. He turned around at the traffic lights.
Winnie was quiet for a while and seemed to be asleep.
Brian was worried and he always looked at the back to make sure that Winnie was all right.
The car drove to the mountain road, which was quiet. Only the sound of the tire scratching the ground
and the wind blowing could be heard.
All of a sudden.
“Stop the car. I want to throw up.”
With a cry from Winnie, Brian slammed on the brakes and pulled over.
Winnie supported herself. Just as the door opened, she threw up to the ground, but her clothes got
dirty.
Brian got out of the car and came to Winnie to pat her on the back.
“How much did you drink?”
Brian said in dissatisfaction.
But Winnie did not answer and got off the car after a while.
She came to the roadside, squatted down and vomited again.
Brian did not know what he could do to help Winnie. All he could do was to pat her on the back.
After a while, Winnie vomited everything out of her stomach, which made her feel better.
Seeing this, Brian hurried to the car to get some water.
“Rinse your mouth.”
Winnie felt her stomach better, but her mind was not sober.
“Thank you... I'm sorry to trouble you.”
Winnie began to gargle.
The she drank a few mouthful of water and her stomach got better. Winnie stood up and looked to the
man.
“Brian? What are you doing here? Didn’t you refuse to send me home?”
Winnie remembered what Brian said, which made her sad.
“Get in. It's not safe here.”
Brian did not directly answer Winnie.
If it weren't for Winnie's fear on the taxi, he really didn't want to send Winnie home.
Winnie was helped to the car by Brian. Winnie lay down. The car was started again.
“You shouldn't have come, and you shouldn't have sent me home. I can do anything on my own, I have
to get over the fear of the taxi, because no one will pick me up all my life.”
Winnie said in a low voice, as if she were talking to herself.
After a few words, she burst into tears.
“No one could imagine what I have gone through. It's not a big deal to have fear on the taxi. It's nothing
compared to losing my parents and being despised of our debt.”
“Brian, you shouldn't send me home. You shouldn't appear in my life... It took me four years to get
everything back on track... But then you showed up and everything was messed up again... My heart is
confused.”
“No... It's not your fault... it is my fault...I shouldn't show up in front of you...I'm the one who affected
your life...I was wrong... I deserve it...I deserve it.”
Winnie said incoherently. She did not know what she was saying and only knew she got heartache.
Brian learnt that she was crying from her voice.
When she cried, his heart ached even more.
Whether she ought not to appear, or he ought not to disturb her life, or fate was playing tricks on them.
Winnie fell asleep finally and the car soon arrived at the hilltop villa.
After parking the car, Brian opened the back door and carried Winnie down and went directly to the
bedroom.
He took off Winnie's dirty clothes as well as her wet bras. When he looked at her delicate skin, she felt
his male hormones rapidly secreting
Enduring that impulse, he helped Winnie wipe her body and then found his shirt to put it on Winnie.
Then he helped her cover the quilt.
As Brian got up to leave, Winnie suddenly grabbed his wrist.
“Brian, now I am not a woman to you?”
Winnie was sad, and her self-esteem was hurt.
Her clothes were taken off, but he ignored it.
“Am I that repulsive?”
Winnie suddenly sat up, looking at Brian with tears in eyes.
“What do you bring me here if you hate me?”
“You are drunk, Winnie.”
Brian said coldly with a frown.