“Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, we’re taking you to your husband now,” a few punks said as they reached out towards Claudia Ross.
Before their hands could touch Claudia Ross, a powerful force pushed them back.
Wyatt Perry’s long arm swept up, pulling Claudia Ross into his arms and held her tightly.
The punks started to yell, “Let her go, we found her first, give her back to us!”
Hailey Jack secretly wiped away sweat, realizing these punks mistook their boss for the scum who picks up drunk girls at bars.
Who the hell comes to a bar in a suit and tie to pick up drunk chicks?
Blind fools!
Wyatt Perry tightened his arm around Claudia Ross and declared in a deep voice, “She is my wife.”
Wyatt Perry was also quite surprised to have so naturally called her “wife.”
“She’s my wife too, let her go, I want to take my wife home and roll in the sheets, hahaha!” a punk laughed arrogantly.
Wyatt Perry carried the dazed Claudia Ross horizontally and walked towards the exit.
The punks wanted to chase after them but were stopped by Hailey Jack, who gave them a good beating.
Wyatt Perry tossed Claudia Ross into the back seat and disdainfully patted her face.
Disturbed from her deep sleep, Claudia Ross turned over and mumbled in a dream, “Husband…”
Hearing this soft murmur of “husband,” Wyatt Perry’s brows furrowed.
They weren’t that close, were they?
Was there a need to call him so affectionately?
Hailey Jack quickly carried Nana Monty down, placing her on the passenger seat, leaving Claudia Ross alone in the spacious back seat.
Wyatt Perry got into the back seat, and Claudia Ross instinctively crawled onto him.
She slept on his lap, deeply and sweetly.
Wyatt Perry pushed her head down several times, but she persistently crawled back up.
After a journey of pushing and crawling, they finally arrived home.
Wyatt Perry looked down at Claudia Ross, who clung to him like an octopus and couldn’t help but purse his lips.
Just as Hailey Jack thought Wyatt Perry would push Claudia Ross away, he unexpectedly carried her out of the car and strode into the house.
Hailey Jack turned to look at Nana Monty in the passenger seat and anxiously called out, “What about the lady’s friend?”
“She can deal with it herself.”
“Boss, is it really okay to do whatever you want?”
“Scram!”
Nana Monty was quite attractive, and Hailey Jack had lustful intentions but not the courage.
It was torture to have picked up a drunk chick today but not be able to enjoy it!
He swallowed hard, straightened Nana Monty, then drove to a nearby hotel to get a room for her to rest in.
…
Wyatt Perry carried Claudia Ross upstairs to bed, but Claudia Ross wouldn’t let go of his neck.
“Let go!” Wyatt Perry grabbed Claudia Ross’ arm, and before he could exert any force, she suddenly sat up and vomited with a “wow.”
Wyatt Perry’s pure white shirt was stained with purplish-red, and his face turned grim.
“Wow wow…”
Not having eaten all day and drinking on an empty stomach surely upset her stomach.
The bumpy ride home had the alcohol in her stomach vying to come out first.
Wyatt Perry, with a cold face, picked up Claudia Ross like a little chick and took her to the bathroom for a wash.
He tossed the filthy Claudia Ross into the bathtub and turned on the water.
“Cough cough…”
The water rushed into her throat, and she coughed a few times.
Wyatt Perry threw his shirt into the trash and turned to see Claudia Ross leaning on the edge of the bathtub, her drunken eyes looking at him with an innocent expression like a defenseless fawn.
Being gazed upon by those pure and good eyes, Wyatt Perry couldn’t find it in himself to be angry.
He glared at Claudia Ross and picked up the showerhead to rinse himself.
Claudia Ross, in a drunken stupor, stood up, slipped, and fell down.