You Are My Mr Right

Orion glanced at Evan, “You really are under your wife’s thumb, huh?”

Evan wasn’t swayed by his teasing, “You’re not under yours yet.”

Orion just shut up, fine, poking at his lungs again.

He couldn’t afford to provoke him, so he decided to avoid him!

Initiating a conversation with Evan, after all, they were a couple, and he couldn’t take him on alone.

He picked up the bottle and poured Freya a drink, “Freya, since Elijah isn’t here today, I’ll drink a bit more with you.”

Freya furrowed her brows, “Don’t mention him to me.”

Orion pretended not to know, “Who?”

Freya glared at him.

He chuckled.

Although Freya had a husband, at this moment, both of them were like lonely souls!

Suddenly, the feeling of loneliness disappeared.

He wasn’t the most pitiful one, after all, wasn’t she in the same situation as him?

“Freya, I remember you’re not good at drinking. Once you finish this glass, we won’t drink anymore,” Orion knew she couldn’t handle alcohol, yet he poured her a full glass, truly wanting her to get drunk.

Freya gave him a blank look.

Orion said, “I’ll stay with you, come on.”

He tempted Freya.

Freya really couldn’t drink, it was spicy and strong.

Her face turned red instantly.

Orion knew she couldn’t handle it, had low alcohol tolerance, and still said, “Drink a few more times, you’ll get used to this taste.”

Freya forced the food into her mouth, trying to suppress the rising alcohol taste.

“Alcohol is like this,” Orion continued pouring for Freya.

Freya waved her hand, “Stop it.”

No, she couldn’t drink anymore.

But Orion pushed the glass into her hand, “Trust me, after finishing this glass, you won’t find it so hard to accept in the future.”

“Really?” Freya stared at him doubtfully, almost tipsy, “I don’t believe you, I have to go back to my room.”

Orion reached out to help her, “With your low alcohol tolerance, how will you handle socializing with Elijah in the future.”

“He doesn’t need me to accompany him.”

Freya said.

Orion casually asked her, “Who did you go to see on this trip back to your country?”

Freya immediately became vigilant.

She was wondering why he kept urging her to drink, but it turned out he was fishing for information!

“I went to take care of my work, do I have to report to you?” Freya retorted.

Orion quickly said, “Just casual inquiry…”

“I’m tired, I need to sleep.” Freya pushed his hand away.

“You’re drunk.”

Freya snorted, “Do you want me to be drunk?”

Orion laughed, “What are you talking about?”

Freya saw through his intentions and remained silent.

She pushed open the bedroom door, warning him as she closed it, “If you have any bad intentions towards me, you’ll regret it!”

Orion, “…”

He just wanted to find out some information about Luna, how did that turn into bad intentions?

Wasn’t she the one with no bad intentions?

Freya didn’t even bother to take a shower, just lay on the bed. With Elijah not around, she didn’t even bother to freshen up.

She had been worrying about Luna’s situation for a while now, feeling mentally exhausted. After a glass of alcohol, feeling slightly tipsy, she didn’t even cover herself with a blanket, lying on top of it. She took out her phone, sending a message to Elijah, “I miss you.”

After sending the message, she put her phone down.

Looking up at the ceiling, she drifted into a drowsy state.

Not knowing when, she fell asleep in a half-awake state.

In her semi-consciousness, she heard the sound of the door.

Squinting at the figure at the door, tall and familiar.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

She furrowed her brows, “Elijah?”