Come on Daddy!

Chapter 333 Mr. Bright Is Jealous

Rose let Nora prop up the sink, "I'm going to take a call. By the way, I'll get you some antidote for your drink."

"Okay." Nora turned on the faucet.

Rose answered the phone and went out of the bathroom, "Bright..."

"When does the party end? I'll pick you up." Bright had also just finished a reception and was just leaving.

Rose glanced at the watch on her right wrist, "Nora is drunk. I have to take her home first."

"How about you?" Bright said with concern. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

"I'm fine. I just drank a little. Don't worry. I know how far to go and when to stop." Rose said as she walked outside the club, "You'd better go back and rest early. I'll go get Nora some antidote. After I send her back, I will go home."

"Where are you?" Bright said.

"Clond Club," Rose said truthfully.

"OK." Bright then hung up the phone.

Rose took her phone and stood at the door of the club, thinking that Bright hung up before she had even finished her sentence.

She looked up around and saw a pharmacy across the street.

She walked to the crosswalk and crossed the street towards the pharmacy. She stepped into the pharmacy and asked the staff for a box of antidote and paid for it.

Just as she came out of the pharmacy, she saw a blue Maserati with Bright's birthday number parked on the side of the road.

She was a little moved and surprised. Before she reached the window of the car, the high quality glass window of the back seat was slowly rolled down. Rose saw Bright's perfect profile and prominent nose.

He looked up at her, his eyes full of affection and shining, which attracted people to indulge in it.

"Get in." Bright's voice was husky and alluring.

"I have to take care of Nora. I don't feel comfortable with her in the bathroom alone." Rose lifted the medicine bag in her hand and showed it to him, "Wait here for me for a while."

Bright, however, didn't give her a chance and pushed the door to get out of the car. His legs were long and straight.

He pushed her into the car, "Stay with me for a while."

"I can drop Nora off first and then stay with you." Rose blinked, "Isn't it nice to go home with you?"

"I want you to stay with me now." Bright took her hand in his big hand, entwined his fingers with hers, and rested his head on her shoulder.

He closed his eyes and seemed a little tired.

"Are you jealous of Nora?"

Rose couldn't bear it and didn't move. She looked at his tired sleeping face through the faint light through the car window outside. The light and shadow outlined his face.

"You're my wife. It's her who should be jealous of me." Bright replied overbearingly.

"..." Rose thought he was so childish.

After Bright leaned on Rose for ten minutes, Rose said, "I'm going to find Nora. You wait for me in the car."

Bright slowly opened his ink eyes and raised his hand to look at the luxury diamond watch on his wrist, "It's about time. Nora doesn't need you to take care of her."

"Why?" Rose didn't understand what he meant by that, "Jayden and the others are playing. There's no one to take care of her."

"Look." Bright straightened up and told Rose to look at the door of the club.

There was a Mercedes parked in front of the door. Someone got out of the car in a hurry. Rose saw clearly that it was Alan, Nora's husband.

"Why is he here? Did you inform him?" Rose turned around and met Bright's deep eyes. The answer was obvious.

"I pick up my wife and he takes care of his wife. Isn't it right?" Bright was reasonable.

"You are right. But Rose and I are friends. We should take care of each other. Why are you so petty?" Rose turned around and reached out to put her arms around his neck, "Mr. Bright, are you jealous?"

"I can't help it. After all, Mrs. Lee is so beautiful." Bright lowered his head and pressed against Rose's forehead.

"It seems that you did not drink wine at the dinner, but honey." Rose chuckled.

"Then you taste it..." Bright then kissed her without scruples.

Rose was caught off guard by his kiss and was slightly surprised. But then, she gradually softened under his superior kissing skills.

His kiss was sometimes dominant and sometimes gentle. It was hot, softening her and making her submit to his charm.

They kissed so hard... until they almost lost breath.

The two panted raggedly, their breath disordered.

"Let's go home." Bright snapped the window twice, alerting the driver who had stood outside the car and waited.

"Nora is still inside... The medicine is here." Rose sobered up a little.

"Don't worry. Her husband is around." Bright flicked her hair behind her ear, "Why don't you comfort me a little more?"

The driver got in and drove the car from the side road into the main road.

At the same time, Nora was waiting for Rose in the bathroom. But the light of the bathroom went out before she could wait for Rose.

Nora looked at the dark bathroom. She was awake for a while. There was only a faint light in the window on the opposite wall.

She cheered up, held the wall, and was about to walk out. But she crashed into an embrace.

The first thing Nora could tell was that the person was a man. He had a pleasant and unforgettable smell.

Nora tried to back away from him. But the man grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the sink again. He pinched her soft waist with one hand so that she could not move.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Nora tried her best to calm herself, and sobered up.

The man was too strong. No matter how she struggled, it was futile.

"Be good and don't move ......" The man's voice was deep and cold, just like the cold night.

"Who the hell are you?" Nora bit her lip, feeling that the strong man behind her was close to her and pressed her tightly against the sink.

Their position was too intimate and was ambiguous at the moment, which annoyed Nora. But there was nothing she could do.

"It doesn't matter who I am at all." The man lowered his head and whispered to her ear. His hot breath made her tingling and thirsty.

And his dry palms caressed her thighs.

What made her feel even more ashamed was that she had a little bit of expectation while being frightened.

Had she been lonely for too long? Surprisingly, she had such terrible thoughts about a strange man.

"You'd better not touch me, or…"

"Since I dare to touch you, do you think I will be afraid, Ms. Nora? I know you are the daughter-in-law of the Way family." The man knew very well who Nora was.