Chapter 32 Woman’s Hair

She took off her only dress, and her perfect figure was revealed in front of Uriah.

Clearly, she wasn’t wearing anything underneath that dress.

She had been prepared in advance.

Uriah stood up and lifted her chin. “Bella, when did you become so lacking in confidence?”

Bella’s eyes turned red instantly, and she hugged him. “It’s because of you that I’ve become insecure!”

It was a terrible awakening for Alva.

She had a headache, her eyes were sore, and her whole body felt weak. It felt as if she had been walking on a mountain road for days and nights. She felt miserable.

Jackson came in and saw her rubbing her temples. He smiled and said, “Awake?”

Alva looked over, Jackson was holding a bowl of sobering

soup.

“Here, this is the sobering soup I made. It’ll make you feel better.”

Alva’s mind was still a bit fuzzy. She had no idea what she was like last night when she got drunk, or if she had gone crazy.

Chapter 12 Woman’s Har

Jackson handed her the sobering soup, so she drank it.

After drinking it, she felt slightly better and asked, “Jackson, I didn’t go crazy last night while I was drunk, did I?”

She had never been drunk before and didn’t know what she was like when she was drunk.

She did have a low alcohol tolerance.

“Really? You want to know?” Jackson had a smile on his face, making her a bit nervous. “I… I didn’t do anything, did I?”

a moment and nodded.

“What?”

and tried to do something

“What?”

No way?

her heart began to panic.

had really done something like that, then the

“Listen to me before

looked at

resolute and didn’t let you overpower me.”

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breathed a sigh of relief, but soon she felt something was off. “Jackson, are you lying to me?”

type of person to act

“Yea? I thought you would only realise it

have prepared clothes for you. Change into

turned and left.

closed door and then at herself. She was still wearing last night’s dress, with

She laughed.

to tease

on the bedside table. Alva changed into them and went downstairs

“Come, have breakfast.”

the breakfast on the table

“Okay.”

on the table was a light bowl of millet congee

just what she

breakfast, Jackson checked the time. “It’s the weekend

Woman’s He

work on designing the

have any

do, but I have to finish designing this autumn collection

I’ll take you back

them tidied up

their car left, a white luxury car pulled

got out of the car and took out

was the weekend, and she needed to make a

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