Chapter 163
Chapter 163:
“You are drunk. Let me take you home.” Heather bent down and helped Rupert to his feet.
“Candy, is that you? Is it really you?” Rupert stumbled and leaned against Heather, his voice filled with disbelief and astonishment.
He had been searching for Candy for so many years. Had she finally returned?
“Yes, it’s me.” Heather gazed at the man beside her with admiration.
It was the first time she had been this close to Rupert. He was tall and handsome. Even drunk, he was still captivating.
Heather lifted her hand and gently stroked Rupert’s gorgeous face with trembling fingers.
This was the man she had loved for so many years. He had always been indifferent to her, and now she finally had the chance to be intimate with him.
However, it was only because he was drunk and mistook her for another woman.
“Candy, why have you changed p>
Although the woman in front of him claimed to be Candy, Rupert felt she was a stranger.
She did not make his heart race the way Candy once had.
“I haven’t changed. You’re imagining things because you’re drunk.” Heather’s heart quivered and she quickly pulled her hand back.
She was afraid Rupert would realize she was not Candy.
With great difficulty, Heather finally helped Rupert down to the foot of the mountain.
“Come and help me,” Heather called out to Bella and the driver.
They both hurried out of the car and helped her settle Rupert inside.
“Let’s go now,” Heather instructed the driver.
The driver glanced hesitantly at her and asked in a cautious voice, “Should I drive Mr. Benton home p>
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“We will go back to my home, of course.” Heather shot a glare at the driver. It had been so difficult for her to get close to Rupert today. How could she waste this golden opportunity?
The driver quickly turned the car around and set off in the direction of Heather’s house.
Rupert leaned back in the seat, his face slightly flushed from all the alcohol he had consumed. He was not as cold and distant as he usually was. He looked much more approachable at this moment.
Heather stared at him, her heart racing.
Rupert kept mumbling, “Candy, Candy p>
“I’m here.” Heather returned to her senses and grasped his hand.
“Candy, don’t leave me.” Rupert instinctively curled his fingers around Heather’s hand.
His large hand was so warm that it seemed to light up her entire body.
“Heather, who is Candy?” Bella asked curiously.