Sir madame has run away again (Lily and Carson)

Chapter 527

Chapter 527

I took the initiative to kiss him, which made Eric very excited. He immediately responded to me, and a

thin, thick kiss moved from my lips to my cheek, all the way down to my neck.

I pushed him away. ‘You can’t kiss my neck!’

‘Why?’

‘You will make marks.’ NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

‘All good.’ He grabbed my waist and gently carried me to him. ‘Why don’t we try the body Richard

mentioned?’

‘No!’

‘Why? Do not miss me?

‘I don’t want to be in a place like this.’

‘So I’m going to take you home? I will love you when I get home.

‘Tonight won’t do. You forgot he’s still in the private room over there.

‘Damn!’ Eric swore and released me.

I fixed my messy hair. ‘I’ll go first. I’ll call you when I get back.

Eric sat on the couch without moving. I knew the man must be very uncomfortable at this point, so I

turned and kissed him comfortably. ‘Don’t be angry, be good!’

He hugged me and kissed me fiercely again. He immediately released me. ‘Hurry up and leave, or I

can’t help it!’

Those words made me look at his position. He had already lifted his head. I was a little

worried. Couldn’t he stop looking for that kind of woman? This was a nightclub, and there were a lot of

those types of women. I was a little worried. I warned him again: ‘Hurry up and go home. Do not stay

here. Oh right, you’re not allowed to meet a messy woman!’

‘I understood. I will leave immediately!’ He was resentful.

I scowled at him and walked back to our private room. It turned out that Carson was already drunk to

the point where he couldn’t get out.

I pushed him and called him a few times. He looked at me with his drunken eyes and laughed. I was

very pleased with the situation, but I complained to them: ‘You let him drink so much wine. How can I

send it back?

‘If he can’t, he can stay at the hotel.’ suggested Isabella.

‘That won’t do. If he’s thrown up and needs someone to clean him up, it’s best to send him home.’

Dylan proposed sending Carson and me, but I didn’t agree. Instead, I found a driver at the imperial

court.

The driver helped Carson into the car and I followed. After Carson got into the car, he fell asleep inside

the car.

The driver sent us home. I called Victoria and asked her to come down and help. With the help of the

driver and Victoria, we finally helped Carson get

home.

Seeing Carson drink like that made his parents very unhappy. His mother-in-law even complained to

me: ‘Why did you let Carson drink so much?’ In-laws are the same. If he is drunk, he must stay at his

house. It’s not like there’s no place to live. He even sent it back.

‘Mother, you are mistaken. Wine is not drunk in my house. It’s drunk out there. What’s it like to go home

so drunk? I have to send it back.

Upon realizing that there was no wine in my house, the mother-in-law and father-in-law were

surprised. The mother-in-law’s face was even uglier. ‘Didn’t you go,

your home? Why did you leave again? Are the in-laws still not letting Carson in?

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