Hey, My Twins Babies

Chapter 119 She Can Cure My Disease

At this time, Brian remembered that her computer was broken, so he asked about it directly, trying to

find out the reason of Winnie's indifferent attitude as soon as possible.

"Why did you buy a computer? Penny made trouble for you again?"

Winnie was startled. She didn't expect Brian to know it. She told Klara not to tell others. It seemed that

Klara still couldn't let go of her.

"There are too many people who make troubles for me. She is not the only one. By the way, she gave

me 100,000, and I bought the computer with more than 40,000. The rest is in my bag. I will get it to

you. "

Winnie said lightly. She was about to walk out of the kitchen after shaking the water off her hand. But

she was blocked by Brian.

"I didn't come to ask for money, nor did I come to drive Vanessa away. I just wanted to come to see the

children and you. I just want to know if you were bullied by Penny. Could you let me finish talking?"

Brian's voice was angry and cold. He couldn't figure out why Winnie was dissatisfied with him.

"I was not bullied by Penny. She accidentally knocked off my computer."

Speaking of this, Winnie threw off Brian's hand. For some reason, Winnie felt sick that Brian used his

hand which touched Penny's hand to touch her.

"You have already seen the children. You don’t have to come to see me. You can go back."

Winnie didn't need Brian's concern. She didn't want to be shaken by him anymore. It was best for her

that Brian left here at this time.

After Winnie finished speaking, she continued to walk towards the living room. She took out Penny's NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

bank card from her bag and then returned to the kitchen to hand the card to Brian.

"Give it back to her."

"I don't care about this. This is you guys’ business. Didn't you say that she didn't bully you? You can

return it to her by yourself."

Brian glared at Winnie and turned around.

"If you are not afraid that there are some conflicts happening between us when we meet, I can return it

to her by myself."

Winnie shouted. Brian knew that Penny would make trouble for her, but he still wanted them to meet.

Was this deliberately asking Penny to show off in front of her?

Brian stopped for a moment but he didn't look back, then left angrily.

He felt that Winnie was so weird today. He hadn't seen her for many days. His mind was full of her. He

couldn't even concentrate on work, but he didn't expect that it would be this result when he saw her.

Brian took the elevator straight to the first floor. When he got off the elevator, he happened to meet

Vanessa who had just returned.

"Brian, you are here!"

Vanessa was a little surprised when she saw Brian. She missed Brian a little these days.

But she didn't think it was right that she said hello with a smile. So she asked casually.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I come here to see the kids. I'm leaving now."

Brian had tried his best to hide his anger, but Vanessa could still feel that he was in a bad mood.

"Oh, goodbye then."

Vanessa said goodbye.

It was the first time she saw this kind of Brian. Before, Winnie said Brian had a bad temper, but

Vanessa didn't believe what her sister said.

But at this moment, Brian was clearly occupied by anger. Although his voice was not so cold, the anger

in his deep eyes was so intense that Vanessa did not dare to approach him.

After Vanessa said goodbye and went straight into the elevator, she did not ask Brian to stay as usual,

because she didn't want her sister to be a mistress. She didn't want to be burned to ashes by Brian's

anger. She wanted to keep Brian's good impression in her mind.

Brian didn't look back. But he was shocked inexplicably when he heard the elevator closing. Why didn't

Vanessa ask him to stay today? Why was there alienation in her eyes?

Brian felt so depressed. He had always had confidence in everything, but today he finally encountered

an insurmountable gap, which was dug out by Winnie for him.

Brian came to Kevin's home.

"Have some drink?"

Kevin asked briskly.

When Brian came, Kevin had just ordered a takeaway for dinner. Seeing Brian's depressed mood, he

planned to accompany Brian to drink some to help Brian ease his emotions.

"Okay."

Brian replied coldly. He also wanted to have some drink to ease his mood. He wanted to drink to relieve

his sorrows.

"Red wine?"

Kevin continued to ask.

"Whisky."

Red wine represented romance. Brian thought that it was not in line with his mood of chaos at the

moment, so he could drink some strong whisky so that he didn’t have to think about anything.

"Whisky? Don't you have a headache when you drink Whisky? No, you can't drink it."

Kevin directly rejected it.

He didn't want to see Brian suffer. As a doctor, he didn't want to see his friend feel headache but he

couldn’t do anything.

"It's okay. Winnie is more effective than you. She can cure my illness."

After Brian said it, he realized how much he relied on Winnie.

For Brian, Winnie was now more important than medicine for headaches.

"..."

Kevin was speechless at this moment. Seeing Brian so depressed, Kevin didn't know how to help him.

Kevin brought some beer. Compared with Whisky, it would be no problem to drink some beer.

"Just drink this. I don't have Whisky here."

Kevin filled Brian's glass while talking.

"Come on, cheers."

Kevin knew Brian too well. At this moment, Brian wanted to booze.

Brian didn't say anything. Then he drank a large glass of beer, but the cold and arrogant expression on

his face was still bad.

"More."

Brian ordered.

Kevin still didn't ask anything. He just filled the cup according to Brian's orders. Then Brian drank the

beer up again...

One bottle of beer was finished in ten seconds. Then the second, the third bottle... It was not until five

bottles of beer were drunk up in one breath that Brian eased a little.

But he still didn't say anything, just frowned.

"What was going on? Is Wendy coming back or is there something wrong with Winnie?"

Brian had never had such a downturn in his work and life. Only women would make him look like this.

Before, the woman was Wendy. Now, it was Winnie.

Moreover, Winnie's influence on Brian was beyond Kevin’s expectation, which was important than

Wendy, but Brian didn't know it.

Brian looked at the empty wine glass and sighed, but his worries did not diminish.

"Winwin."

"Are you in love with her?"

Kevin asked bluntly. In fact, he knew the answer. But he just wanted Brian to see his real feelings

clearly.

"How is it possible? Others don’t know me. You know me. The only woman I love is Wendy. Winnie is

the woman who resolves my loneliness. If she hadn’t taken care of Luke well, I wouldn’t have gotten

close to her."

Brian denied it bluntly. But he denied too quickly and decisively, which made others feel that he was

covering up something.

"Are you sure?"

Kevin asked back.

"Yes."

Brian said surely, but he didn’t look up at Kevin. Only he himself knew how unsure he was.

"Do you think you are fair to Winnie like this? Why is she staying with you without asking for anything?"

"Why do you feel influenced by her? Why..."

"There is no reason. She is willing to do these. She approaches me for some purpose. She wants to

get more, so she hasn't made any shots yet."

Kevin had too many questions, which made Brian even more upset. Brian suddenly looked up and

coldly interrupted Kevin. If Kevin continued to ask, Brian would be even more at a loss.

"If you think so, I have nothing to say as long as you don't regret it in future."

Brian was a little excited, so Kevin did not go on.

"Drink. Don't let those silly things affect your mood."

Kevin opened another bottle of beer and filled Brian's glass.

Brian didn't pick up the wine glass this time, but spoke in a low voice.

"We haven't seen each other for several days. When I went to her house, she drove me away and gave

me the money I prepared for her sister's tuition fees. The most important thing was that she pulled a

long face since I entered her house. I asked her the reason, but she didn’t tell me."

"The more she is like this, the more upset I am."

"Penny went to her office. Although I don't know if the two of them had a quarrel, her computer broke. I

was only worried about whether Penny was embarrassing her, but when I asked her, she didn't say

anything. She resisted me and resented me. I can't bear her treating me like this."

Brian continued the topic. He was depressed because of this. So he came to Kevin’s house in order to

soothe his depressed mood.

If Brian didn't find someone to talk about, he would surely get sick.

"Why haven't you seen each other for several days? How it possible that you two did not see each

other since you work on the same floor?"

Kevin asked, hoping that he could help Brian find out why Winnie was angry.

"..."

Speaking of the reason, Brian sighed again, feeling that he couldn't drive away his worries no matter

how deep his breath was at the moment.

"I slept with Penny. I think..."

"Wait, what did you say? Did you have sex with Penny?"

Kevin's eyes widened in disbelief. Brian and Penny had been in marriage for more than four years. But

they didn’t have anything. How could it be possible that they slept together now?

"Are you crazy? Your current situation is messy enough. You still go to provoke Penny. If Wendy comes

back now, how will you choose between these three women?"

Kevin questioned angrily. This was not like Brian's style.

"I'm not sure if we have a sex. I was drunk that night. The next morning, she was in my bed. She said

we had sex. How could I deny it?"

Brian's attitude was also very excited. This matter had been in his mind for many days. Although Penny

promised that she wouldn’t tell others, Brian still felt that the woman lying on his bed made him feel

sick.

"Were you drunk? How could you forget everything even if you drink so much? Brian, before you lost

your memory, before your head got sick, you can drink eight glasses once. The most important thing is

that you remember everything after you are drunk."

Kevin said in disbelief. He knew everything about Brian clearly. Brian was good at drinking. Even after

he fell ill, he wouldn’t be like this.

"How much wine did you drink?"

Kevin continued to ask, with some doubts in his tone.

"I didn't drink much. But I was in a bad mood that day. I have some memories on the way home. After

drinking some water, I felt dizzy. Then I didn't remember what happened when I returned to the

room."