Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

The members of the Sorrento family were simple and honest. They wouldn't beat around the bush. They did not harbor any ill intentions when they wished Sam luck in his relationship. He had only a few cousins, so they were tight.

The guys were plastered by the end of the day, but they were still making merry as it was a special occasion. Sam still had his last bit of consciousness, but he was light-headed and could barely stand up straight. Emma cover and pinched his ear. "Sam, are you alright? You're not drunk, are you? I don't know how things are over at Ollie's side. I'll go and check on her." Sam nodded. After which, he glanced at his father, who was beside him.

Marcus was already dead drunk, lying on the table, motionless.

"Sam, we've booked a few rooms. Why don't you take Uncle Marcus up." Sam thought it wasn't good to let his father lie there, so he nodded and brought him upstairs.

By the the headed back to the reception, he felt even dizzier but continued to walk forward to find Olivia and Emma.

Halfway, he saw Emma jogging toward him.

Sam stopped in his tracks.

He had a stranger foreboding.

"Oh goodness, where have you been? I've been looking for you everywhere." "Dad's drunk, so I brought him upstairs." "What?" Hearing that, Emma becfurious. "This geezer still likes his liquor. I already told him not to drink so much. How maddening. Forget it. I'll let it slide this time. How's he doing? How drunk is he? I'll go check on him." Emma wanted to leave as soon as Sam told her the room number, but he grabbed her arm with pursed lips and asked, "Mom, where's Ollie?" Emma reacted instantly. "Oh lord, dear me, how can I forget about Ollie!" Exasperated, Sam said in a frown, "Mom." "Ollie's drunk. You better go and take a look. I can't hold her back!" Talking about this, Emma felt somewhat indescribable. She did not expect her future daughter-in-law to act so when drunk. She waved her hands and said, "Go and look for her. I'll check on your dad." She thought it was best to leave Olivia in Sam's hands as she didn't know how to handle the situation.

Sure enough, Sam's intuition was right. The scene of her drunk act immediately cto mind when he heard Olivia was drunk. Not only was she talking gibberish as she had her arms around his neck, but she also didn't seem to know who he was.

Then, right now, she...

At that thought, Sam's breathing becheavier, and he strode forward.

When he found Olivia, she was making a scene. The group of girls couldn't stop her, so they had two of the male cousins of the Sorrento family, who were around the ages of 16 or 17, to support Olivia.

However, Olivia smiled at one of the boys as she held his chin. "Kid, how old are you? How cyou're so good- looking? Letfind you a girlfriend; what do you say?" The boys were at the age where they were only beginning to understand love, so they were long overwhelmed facing such beauty.

They already felt weird supporting her as she was a sight to behold with fair and soft skin, sweet natural scent, big eyes, and red lips.

However, who would've thought drunk Olivia would even talko nonsense and flirt with them.

So it didn't take long for the two boys to be flushed.

"Why won't you talk? Are you worried the girlfriend I introduce to you won't be beautiful? Don't worry; I have good taste. I will definitely find you a lovely girlfriend, or perhaps you have other preferences?" The boys were crimsoned and didn't answer her.

"Oh, you're quiet. Does that mean you're not into the lovely type? How about the domineering type? Or do you want someone like me?" Even their ears were flushed, loss for words.

"Oh, don't be shy." Olivia wanted to say more, but she felt a sudden grip on her wrist. She turned her head and saw Sam's glum face.

"Huh?" After she studied Sam, she tilted her head slightly and wanted to say something.

As he experienced it before, Sam didn't give her a chance to speakçat all. He pulled her to his side, took off his coat and wrapped it at her waist, then carried her on his shoulder.

It was done in one go, so before everyone could react, Sam had taken Olivia away.

And Olivia obviously also couldn't react in time. Moreover, she wasn already drunk so she felt more dizzy after a reel, then she slowly closed her eyes.

"Ollie will bull when she's drunk, so she'll forget everything when shen sobers up. Please don't take her words to heart. I'll take her away now." "You should let her rest, Sam. She's had one too many." The girls who got along with Olivia immediately spoke up for her.

"Yeah, Ollie's just drunk; we won't mind." Sam nodded and turned around with Olivia on his shoulder.

After he left, the group of people heaved a sigh of relief.

"Goodness. I can't believe how crazy Ollie acts when she's drunk. But how can she still be so pretty?" "Yeah! She was especially charming when she flirted with the guys. Sh*t, I think they're falling in love. What do you guys say?" The boys were already blushing, to begin with, so they ran away, overwhelmed after they were surrounded and asked one question after another.

Meanwhile, Sam had brought Olivia upstairs and placed her on the big hotel bed.

When Olivia was placed on the bed, she felt incredibly dizzy, and she grimaced.

Her knee-length skirt had moved up, revealing her snow-white legs. Sam was somewhat turned on by it, and he pursed his lips as he covered the quilt over her legs. "How can you drink so much when you're out? Don't you know you can't hold your liquor?" Sam complained. He then pinched his forehead.

He had drunk quite a lot too, so he was feeling groggy at the moment. He sighed heavily and decided to rest next door.

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