My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1083 - 1081: He Doubts, Did She Really Get Drunk?

Chapter 1083: Chapter 1081: He Doubts, Did She Really Get Drunk?

"You do. You do!" Aria Rowlett felt even more wronged, sobbing, "You’re tired of me; you want to break up with me; you don’t love me anymore. All men are pigs! Why did your heart change so quickly? Why don’t you like me anymore?"

"Wuuu, how can you not like me when I like you so much? How can you not like me!"

Hearing the girl’s choking sobs, Brandon Heath lowered his head and saw her reddened eyes, his expression changing involuntarily.

He quickly tried to explain, "Don’t think crazy thoughts. I have no regrets, nor do I want to break up with you."

"Then you just don’t like me anymore!" The more Aria said, the more wronged she felt. Her eyes blinked, tears whirling in them.

Seeing her red eyes, Brandon got flustered.

He immediately said, "I don’t."

"You just don’t like me anymore! You won’t even let me kiss you; you don’t like me!" Aria spoke while getting more and more upset, tears splashing onto her face. She suddenly pushed Brandon away, covering her own face, and cried.

She cried heartbreakingly.

While sobbing, she choked on her words and complained, "You’re a liar, a deceiver. I will never believe your words again."

"Don’t cry." Brandon Heath had never comforted a girl before, let alone a girl who was crying in front of him. Seeing her tear-stained face, feeling helpless, he didn’t know what to do or how to console her.

He reached out to wipe the girl’s tears off her face, afraid of being too rough, his touch was gentle and soft, his voice tender and sincere, "I didn’t lie to you. I said when we get home. Right now... we’re not home yet."

The damp touch of her fingertips and the sight of her teary face gave him a strange feeling in his heart.

He showed a tenderness he had never experienced before.

A tenderness he had never discovered in himself.

Aria cried for a while and then looked up at him doubtfully with teary eyes, "We... haven’t reached home yet?"

"Hmm, we haven’t reached home yet." Seeing her swollen eyes from crying, Brandon sighed softly and continued to wipe her tears, "So don’t cry anymore. You’re a grown-up, don’t cry so easily."

"So, will you kiss me when you’re home?" Aria was stubborn about this.

Brandon Heath: "...Hmm."

He began to doubt if she was actually drunk.

Even when drunk, how could she remember everything so clearly?

"Then call me Baby."

"..."

"Don’t you love me anymore?"

"..."

"You won’t even call me Baby; you don’t love me!"

"..."

"Wuuu, I knew it, you don’t like me anymore."

Aria Rowlett pouted, her eyes reddening again, the tears welling up.

Seeing her about to cry again, Brandon’s expression tightened, his lips moved, and he reluctantly said, "...Baby."

All his patience in his twenties went towards a single person, Aria Rowlett.

Aria finally got her wish, and her face was filled with satisfaction and contentment. She wrapped herself around Brandon’s arm, gently swaying it while speaking in a coquettish tone, "I also want to hear Darling call me Baby."

The driver in the front row: "..."

He must be hallucinating.

Definitely hallucinating.