Fated love: the unwanted bride-Chapter 900 - Still know to hide in my arms

Chapter 900: Chapter 900: Still know to hide in my arms?

Chapter 900 -900: Still know to hide in my arms?

“The story isn’t over, not over yet… what happened after… what happened next…” Ann Nolan kept shouting.

She wanted to know what happened next.

This bar was an enterprise under the Santos Family; it was well-managed.

Zaiden Santos wasn’t worried that Jasmine Yale might encounter any mishaps here.

He softly instructed the owner to send her to a nearby hotel once she had drunk enough.

He himself dragged Ann out into the rain.

“Ann, open your eyes and look clearly, I am Zaiden Santos, your husband!” Zaiden’s eyes were fiery.

Soon, his light gray overcoat turned dark gray.

Rain settled on his hair, on his shoes.

Rain also wet Ann’s face; it was very cold, and with the wind blowing, she felt a chill all over.

Drop by drop, the rain fell on her eyelids, long eyelashes, lips…

Ann huddled up and hid in Zaiden’s embrace.

She found it uncomfortable and raised her hand to rub her eyes: “Cold.”

“You still know you’re cold? Still know to hide in my embrace? Ann, why didn’t you drink yourself to death?” Zaiden was very irritable.

When he arrived, he saw all the empty bottles on the table; how much did the two crazy women drink?

Rain kept falling on her, and Ann desperately hid in his embrace.

That way, she got a bit less wet.

Although she was drunk, subconsciously she knew she was cold, and she placed her bare foot on top of Zaiden’s leather shoe.

This way, she wouldn’t have to stand in the rain.

His chest was warm, his breath… was very familiar to her.

Perhaps his chest was truly comfortable, and added to that, the scent of his white shirt was nice. After she burrowed her fuzzy head inside, she was unwilling to come out.

Zaiden felt a tingling itch in his heart from her touch.

Her breath, carrying the scent of alcohol, also tantalized him, making him restless.

“Ann, you’re really bold, I didn’t see that you would go to a bar to drink, who gave you the courage?”

“You guess.”

“Guess what? Ann, wake up. Tell me, why did you come out to drink?”

Zaiden Santos didn’t leave, standing in the rain to let her sober up.

The rain was heavy, and his face was all wet.

As a result, the woman in his arms didn’t speak for a long time.

“Ann?!”

Ann Nolan mumbled, already asleep.

“Ann!” Zaiden Santos was truly furious.

So he was drenched for a while, and she knew nothing about it?

Moreover, she had pulled open his overcoat and, like a cat, burrowed into his embrace, wrapping her face up.

Perhaps his arms were very warm; she was indeed sound asleep, not getting a drop of rain on her, sleeping sweetly.

This embrace was very familiar to her, the breath was also familiar, and her arms circled his waist.

Um, it was warm and cozy.

Just like a bed.

As her soft hands touched his waist, a strange sensation spread from there, infiltrating every limb.

A ripple stirred in the depths of his eyes.

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In his eyes, there was an indescribable emotion, spreading out like ink in water.

Zaiden Santos stood in place, his hair soaked by the rain.

After a long while—

He finally carried her towards his Bentley.

The bar’s lights reflected on the puddles on the ground, the raindrops breaking the serene scene.

One drop, two drops, three, four drops…

The Bentley started slowly, with headlights on, turning around.

As it sprayed water droplets, the car slowly left the bar.

In the bar, Jasmine Yale saw Ann being taken away and staggered to her feet.

“Ann, Ann… where did you go…” She leaned against the wall, blurry-eyed and unable to open her eyes, continuously calling out Ann’s name.