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Audrey let out a long sigh of relief as she walked out of the Munn Group.
Audrey looked up at the white clouds above her. A kind face seemed to appear among the clouds. It was as young
as twenty years ago, as if she was smiling at Audrey.
'Mom, I have uncovered the truth about your death. Zoe is bound to get punished. Please rest in peace.'
A car stopped in front of Audrey. From the shape and the color of the car, Audrey knew who was in it. She
immediately opened the door and got in.
As soon as she sat down, a familiar aura enveloped her. Her body, which had just been chilled by the cold air in
Toby's office, also warmed up.
"Are you done?" Bryson held her hand, concerned.
Audrey leaned against Bryson, feeling a little tired.
"Yes. Toby has sent Zoe to the police station, and I have arranged for my assistant to present all the evidence of
Zoe's crimes. Zoe must spend the rest of her life in prison."
Bryson put his arm around her shoulder, lowered his head, and gave her a light peck on the forehead.
"You must be tired."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAudrey nodded at Bryson's chest. "Yes, a little."
"I'll send you home. I've told your firm that you'll be at the Cordova Group this afternoon. You won't go back."
"Alright."
Audrey closed her eyes.
...
In the evening, Audrey, Bryson, and Harold ate in the restaurant opposite Audrey's home. Audrey kept drinking.
Seeing this, Harold worriedly held her wrist and stopped her.
"You drank a lot today. You need to stop."
Audrey smiled and pushed Harold's hand away.
"I'm delighted!" Audrey poured Harold a drink. "We got one less enemy. Cheers!"
Harold looked at the cup bitterly. "But, I can't drink!"
"In Shore City, I heard others say that you drank a lot. How can't you drink now?"
"I don't have a good capacity for liquor."
Audrey put the glass into Harold's hand with a straight face.
"I poured you a glass of wine. You have to drink it."
Seeing that Audrey was insistent, Harold could only take the glass.
Bryson wanted to stop them, but he gave up because he knew Audrey well. He waited until Audrey had almost
finished drinking.
However, Harold seemed to be addicted. He kept pouring wine for himself and Audrey, completely forgetting his
purpose.
An hour later, Harold and Audrey were drunk.
However, Audrey drank more than Harold, so she was even drunker.
Bryson picked Audrey up and had the bodyguards carry Harold back home.
Two bodyguards sent Harold home and they placed him on the bed. Harold lay on the bed without moving.
After Bryson sent Audrey back to her room, he went to pour Harold a glass of water. However, when he returned to
Audrey's room, he couldn't find her.
Vomiting noises came from the bathroom.
Bryson walked into the bathroom and saw Audrey vomiting non-stop on the toilet. Then, she flushed out her vomit.
Seeing Bryson holding a cup of water, she took the cup without asking. She rinsed her mouth and drank the
remaining water. After that, she felt much better.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs Bryson supported her, he took over the cup and said unhappily, "I've told you to stop. Are you feeling
uncomfortable now?"
Audrey was still drunk. She leaned against Bryson and saw that Bryson had two faces. She held his face with both
hands and shouted sternly, "Oh, why is your face shaking? Stop it!"
Bryson frowned. "Audrey, you're drunk."
"I'm not drunk!" Audrey muttered, "I am sober. I know that you are the man I love most, Bryson."
Seeing Audrey swaying unsteadily in his arms, Bryson placed the cup on the sink beside him and held her steady.
Audrey held Bryson's face and she looked even more impatient.
"Stand still! I can't see my dear Bryson's face."
Bryson was speechless.
It seemed that she was totally drunk.
"Go back to sleep."
Audrey stared at Bryson with sparkling eyes.
"Sure!"
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