Chapter 139
In the magnificent banquet hall, everyone’s attention was on the stage.
The man in a suit walked up to Stephanie and made an invitation gesture.
Vincent naturally recognized that man. His name was Jonathan Kenan, the son of Count of Chueles. He was handsome and elegant and very popular
amongst women.
Jonathan’s eyes were full of coldness
Graham watched as if he was watching a show. “Should the opening dance be carried on? With so many people watching, it’s not good to refuse!”
While Graham was gloating, Julianna put her hand on the man’s palm and said, “Let me dance with you. Stephie is married. It’s not appropriate.”
Stephie being married and hence inappropriate? Aren’t you married too, Julianna?”
Graham was speechless, thinking. ‘What does she mean by St
The smile on Graham’s face disappeared, and his hand holding the glass tightened.
A faint smile appeared on Vincent’s face. “Graham, I think Julianna is quite discerning. I’ll forget about her harassing my Stephie.”
Graham cursed inwardly, “Vincent, you’re a real scum!”
Looking at Julianna and the man dancing on the dance floor, he gulped down the champagne in the glass, swearing that he wouldn’t let Julianna off that
night.
After the celebration party, Julianna was drunk.
Stephanie helped her walk to Graham and said, “Take care of Julia.”
Graham took Julianna and put his arms around her slender waist. He smiled warmly. “Sure, don’t worry. I take good care of her
Then, he lifted her and walked out of the banquet hall.
Stephanie looked at the man’s straight retreating figure and felt a little strange.
Vincent held her hand and asked, “What are you looking at?”
“I feel that although Graham is smiling, he’s gritting his teeth,” Stephanie said.
Vincent rubbed her fingers. “He is Julianna’s husband. What can he do to her? Graham knows what to do. Don’t worry.”
Stephanie nodded. “Yeah.”
“if you h
have time to worry about others, it’s better to think about how you will spend the night,” Vincent added.
Stephanie was speechless. She blinked and said, “I’m not full. How about we change our clothes and go out to eat tonight?”
Vincent pulled her into his arms to make her sit on his lap.
He controlled the wheelchair toward the door of the banquet hall. “Let the chef prepare it and send it to the guest room in the evening
No more words were heard.
The door of the presidential suite was opened, Stephanie pushed Vincent in and shut the door.
Before she could insert the door card into the slot, her back was pressed against the door panel.
The man’s hands clasped with her fingers, and then he raised them above her head.
Stephanie’s body was soft and had a sweet scent.
Vincent rubbed his nose against hers. “Are you hungry?”
Stephanie thought he was going to order food, so she hummed.
“Since you’re hungry, I’ll feed you now,” Vincent said.
He kissed her red lips tenderly. As they both drank champagne, there was a sweet taste between their lips and teeth.
Stephanie soon meltedi
sited into Vincent’s kiss. He loosened his hands and clasped them around her waist, while her hands circled his neck.
The straps of her dress slipped down, and the zipper on the side of her ribs was open. The white dress fall at her feet without her noticing.
Stephanie felt that there was a wet sensation in front of her. She opened her eyes abruptly and put her hands on Vincent’s head. “Not. Not here.”
Vincent hold her hips with both hands and walked toward the bed.
That room was exclusively reserved by Vincent on the day when the hotel was established, so no one else had ever stayed in it. Someone would come to clean it every day so it was very clean.
When Vincent carried Stephanie onto the bed, Stephanie found herself lying in a spread of red rose petals.
“What’s this?” she asked.
“I intentionally asked someone to prepare it,” Vincent replied.
“I want to see it,” Stephanie requested.
Vincent agreed. He got up and went to the door to pick up the room card and insert it in the slot.
The room suddenly became bright, and the whole room was filled with roses of various colors.
Stephanie was stunned as if she were in a sea of roses. “So beautiful!”
Vincent knelt on the bed and leaned over to Stephanie. “It’s not as beautiful as you,”
The rose petals fell to the ground, and the breeze blew up the curtain and dispersed the petals. The entire guest room was filled with the fragrance of
flowers.
In another room, Graham helped Julianna, who was flushed, to the bed.
He stood by the bed and watched her roll over lamely
“Drink up! Let’s get drunk! Stephie, get rid of your Vincent. I’ll also say goodbye to my fake husband Graham. Let’s live together in the future! Forget it. You and Vincent are true lovers, so you’d better have a good life. I’m going to get rid of Graham!” Julianna said.
Graham bent over and made her lie flat. He patted her on the cheek. “Open your eyes and see who I am.”
Julianna struggled to open her eyes. “What? Are you Graham? Why are you here? Go back to your den!”
Graham’s temples throbbed. “Julianna, you are so…
Julianna smiled and said, “I’m so cute!”
Graham laughed out of anger. “Cute? You are annoying!”
Julianna suddenly frowned and said, “I feel a little uncomfortable.”
When Graham heard that she was uncomfortable, he forgot about his anger.
Frowning, he asked, “Which part of you is uncomfortable?”
“I want to yomit,” Julianna said.
Graham stood up, helped her up, and walked quickly toward the bathroom with his arm around her waist.
Julianna stopped and turned around, holding his shirt with both hands.
With the sound of vomiting, there was a damp and unpleasant smell in front of Graham the next second.
Graham swore h
he had never had such a bad experience in his whole life.
When he thought Julianna was over, another sound of vomiting came.
Graham was about to lose himself right now. It stunk!
The culprit now raised her head with a smile. “I feel better this time!”
Graham closed his eyes, carried Julianna into the bathroom, stuffed her into the bathtub, and put some warm water in it.
He took off his dirty clothes in disgust and threw them into the trash can.
Standing under the shower, he turned on the k n b.
After washing himself six times, Graham still felt he stunk.
He then washed it ten more times before feeling better with his body.
Looking at Julianna in the bathtub, her wet dress was tightly wrapped around her body, and her perfect curves were outlined.
As she didn’t throw up on herself, it was just the smell of alcohol all over her body, so Graham let her take a dip.
After putting on his bathrobe, he picked up the woman in the bathtub and wanted to take off her dress.NôvelDrama.Org © content.
Julianna slowly opened her eyes and seemed to regain her consciousness. “Graham, what are you doing?”
“What do you think I’m going to do?” Graham asked in return.
Julianna screamed and struggled, beating Graham with her hands.
While struggling, she fell into the water with a plop.
“Help! Help!” Julianna thumped and choked on water.
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When Graham reached out to fish her out, Julianna wrapped around his neck as if she had grabbed a lifesaving straw. “D a m n you, Graham How dare you throw me into the water?”
Graham had a headache, regretting bringing that drunkard back..
He took a deep breath and comforted her, “I didn’t mean to throw you in. Good girl, let me change your dress”
Julianna stopped crying. She sniffed and blinked her red eyes. “Are you trying to sleep with me?”
Graham paused before saying, “Will you let me if I want to?”
“No way!” Julianna retorted.
“Why do you ask then?” Graham scoffed with a sullen face. “What’s the point of getting married if I needed to be a priest?”
“Don’t be so mean to me!” Julianna curled her lips and looked aggrieved.
Graham sighed softly. “I’m not mean to you, but don’t you have to change before sleeping? And also to wash up?”
“It’s okay to change clothes, but I won’t wash up!” Julianna said
Graham frowned. “You vomited just now. How can you sleep without washing up?”
Julianna snorted and let go of her hands around Graham’s neck. She steadied her body and asked, “Are you disdaining me now?”
Graham wanted to say yes, but he wondered if Julianna would quarrel with him again, so he said no.
Julianna smiled and asked, “Really? Then, kiss me!”