Chapter 1010: Chapter 983: Reality is as far from ideal as the weight of the author Chapter 1010: Chapter 983: Reality is as far from ideal as the weight of the author Henry Wheeler ‘Bright Dawn’ had been the king of the kids from a young age, fighting undefeated throughout the Courtyard with Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’, with Zeke Sean always following them around.
Later he enlisted in the army, where he sought out the toughest conditions. He had been to high-altitude plateaus thousands of ters high and to harsh border environnts, naturally building up his physical strength to rival even that of Zeke Sean, who spent his years in the City.
Going back to exercise, Zeke Sean silently vowed.
“I can’t go Ho, if my parents saw like this, they would break my legs.” She casually hooked her bra on his head, creating a ‘Salted Egg Superhero’ look.
Zeke Sean was amused and intended to toss the thing on his head aside, but his hand naturally crumpled up soone else’s bra and stuffed it into his pocket.
“So you’re still scared? Why don’t you think so much when you’re out there partying?”
Had she really drunk too much? If she hadn’t, how could she fail to recognize him? But if she was really drunk, how could she rember that going Ho would an a beating? And he had even taken away her personal clothes, yet she just kept on giggling foolishly. If she wasn’t drunk, she would definitely have pounced on him and beat him up.
“Forget it, let’s go to my place. You know who I am, right? I’m Zeke Sean, the Zeke Sean you particularly despise. Don’t worry, I definitely won’t do anything to you.”
He explained as he carried her on his back.
Henry Wheeler ‘Bright Dawn’ made an “oh” sound, resting his face on Zeke’s back.
Such a good kid.
He thought warmly and yet a bit sadly.
Maybe she’d only behave so well towards him when she was drunk. Why did this road have to end? If they could just keep walking like this, it would be nice. She wouldn’t say hurtful things or treat him like air.
Leaving the bar, Zeke carried her to his car. Just as he was about to put her down to open the door, Henry Wheeler ‘Bright Dawn’ leaned on his back and gently bit his ear.
“No, what you said is not right. I don’t dislike Zeke Sean, I, I—urgh!”
Great, now his clothes were covered in vomit too. You don’t dislike him; you throw up… Wuu-wuu-wuu! Zeke Sean faced another tragedy.
Zeke Sean’s ho was in the very center of the City. He had bought it when Q City was building its first batch of high-rises. You could see far from his house. He had always hoped he could share the night view with Henry Wheeler ‘Bright Dawn’ soday, looking at the dim lights of the City at night.
This wish finally ca true, although it was quite different from what he had imagined.
He placed her on the Sofa and went to run a bath. When he ca out, the woman who had been dizzy from drunkenness was already up, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in admiration.
“The view from here is pretty nice.”
“Do you like it?” If you like it, just stay here forever.
The latter half was a silent declaration of love, unspoken. No one can capture a breeze; she was a woman as elusive as the wind.
“I like it,” she said, turning around and giving him a slight smile.
Her sparkling eyes quickened his heartbeat significantly. He delusionally took her words to an she liked him.
“I’ve run a bath for you; go take a shower. I’ll call to get you so clothes,” he said.
She suddenly darted over, wrapping her arms around his neck, looking at him with naive yet seductive eyes, “Will you help bathe?”
“…!!!”
He was instantly excited.
He wouldn’t be a man if he wasn’t excited. The woman he had long admired suddenly embraced him with such a gesture.
“Hahaha! Look at you, all silly! Can’t you sll that sour and disgusting scent on ? Did it rub off on you?”
Her hearty laugh made Zeke Sean’s face turn beet red. This was her true self, a tomboy who never played by the rules, always acted like one of the guys.
After teasing him enough, Henry Wheeler ‘Bright Dawn’ humd a little tune and went to shower.
Zeke Sean waited until she had gone inside before he helplessly lowered his head and talked to himself.
“What are you so happy about? She didn’t an it like that… And even if she did, we can’t take advantage of soone in distress.”
Things you’ve thought about for a lifeti are exactly what you shouldn’t do.
If he did it, he would be chopped into 109 pieces by the Old Yates Family, but that wasn’t what Zeke Sean was afraid of; what he truly feared was the look in her eyes when she sobered up and didn’t forgive him.
He was even more afraid that she would treat him as a stranger, just like Kiara did on her wedding day; one look from her like that and half of his heart had died.
“There are no clothing stores open at this ti… That’s right, Lila Lila Rose owns a clothing store, doesn’t she?” Zeke Sean flipped through his contact list, rembering a forr female store manager who left his shop to open her own.
“Lila Rose, send a set of clothes over to from your store, from underwear to shoes—don’t ask for whom, I’ll give you triple the price, pick the best you have. As for the size…”
Zeke Sean thought about Indri Yuno’s height; she was thin but tall, “I need a size 170, and the shoes… wait a mont.”
He walked to the entryway and looked at the shoes she had taken off, “Size 38.5.”
The pitter-patter of water made it hard for the sounds outside to be clear; Indri Yuno, soaking in the bathtub, could vaguely hear him talking.
Her head was still a bit dizzy, but the unfamiliar surroundings didn’t make her feel alert because everything about this place felt so comfortable.
She particularly liked the color sche of the bathroom. Right, wasn’t this her own bathroom?
Indri Yuno suddenly rembered the apartnt provided by her agency; she had decorated it just like this. Had she gone ho?
Hmm, it seed a bit larger than hers.
The bathtub was also much bigger.
She stretched out her hand to asure and felt there would be enough room even for another person.
Soone, while renovating, had referred to everything in her house, cunningly thinking that even if he couldn’t be with her, he would at least use the sa model of bathtub, sleep in the sa model of bed.
“It turns out alcohol really can blur one’s sense of space. How did I get back to my ho, and why has my bathtub grown larger… hmm, I must have drunk too much.”
Indri Yuno’s thoughts were a ss right now; she couldn’t rember how she had gotten ho, but amid her confusion, she took this place for her own.
The warm water eased her tired body; she leaned back in the tub, soaking in a daze. After a while, feeling that it was enough, she dried herself off and wobbled off to find a bed to sleep in.
“Eh, I didn’t bring any clothes in? There’s also no large bath towel in the bathroom? When did I beco so sloppy…”
She searched and found nothing. Oh well, since it was her ho, it wouldn’t matter to go out that way… right?
“You’re out, I’ve made so tea to sober you up, co over and drink so, then lie down for a bit, wait for —ah!”
Zeke Sean had just thoughtfully placed the tea on the coffee table, and when he turned around, he was stunned.
This, this, this…
Indri Yuno was shocked as well.
How did a man appear in her house?!
Zeke Sean felt as if his body was filled with lead, heavy as a thousand pounds; seeing the astonishingly beautiful sight before him, he couldn’t move a step. Oh my, so white! So firm! So slender! So long!
His uncontrollable gaze swept over her from head to toe, a beauty that would be pixelated even in dreams, and there it was, so unexpectedly presented before him!
The goddess with an excellent figure approached him step by step, and Zeke Sean felt a bit of happiness welling up inside him.
“Slap!”
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Indri Yuno decisively swung her hand!
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