I —n the silent night, in Josh's private room, the brilliant light of the crystal lamp spilled onto the lobby. On the luxurious and modern sofa, Elizabeth sat there dumbly like a wooden chicken for a long time and when Josh still had not returned, she was actually worried about her aunt's matters and also waiting for him.
However, she felt that Josh wouldn't be coming back tonight.
He was definitely very angry, because his aunt had run away, which meant that she was guilty and had done even more wrong.
Elizabeth lowered her head, hiding her face deep within her palms, anxious and fearful.
She was afraid that something would happen to her aunt, afraid that the gap between Edwards and her would grow deeper and deeper, until it ended with them breaking up.
Why did the god treat her like this? It was not easy to fall in love, but so tortuous and difficult. They didn't even have the chance to enjoy the beauty of being in love properly before they were thrown into the abyss, unable to escape.
She raised her head and looked at the crystal needle watch on the wall before her. The needle had already reached 12 o'clock.
It was already midnight!
Elizabeth hadn't rested for the entire day and was always in a state of anxiety and unease. At this moment, she was tired and tired, but her mind was incredibly clear.
She decided to wait a few more minutes. If Josh really wasn't going to return, she wouldn't have to wait any longer.
Actually, she could have just given Josh a call and asked where he was and whether he would reply.
At this time, Josh would definitely be very angry and in pain, she did not dare to disturb him, for fear of enraging him even more.
Elizabeth looked at the lights outside the window that were gradually dimming down. At this point, everyone should be asleep.
Forget it, there's no need to wait anymore. Elizabeth got up and walked towards her bedroom.
Just as she was about to lie down, she heard the sound of the door opening, her entire body shivered, she anxiously got off the bed and walked out, only to see Josh with his eyes red, floating towards the sofa.
"Did you drink?" Seeing his handsome face flushed and his eyes reddened, Elizabeth immediately knew that he was drunk and asked with concern.
Josh did not reply to her, his tall body directly falling into the sofa. His long and slender legs moved upwards and reached out his hands to press on the centre of his eyebrows, as if he was about to fall asleep immediately.
Seeing his cold attitude, Elizabeth's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, the fault of her aunt was far more than this.
What should he do? She wanted to ask more, but she didn't dare to.
It was as though he was stuck in the middle of a wall. He couldn't move forward, nor could he retreat. There was no need to even mention how vexed he was.
"Let me pour you a cup of water!" Elizabeth rarely saw Josh drunk, at this moment, his handsome face was red, his breathing was heavy and he was at a loss of what to do, not knowing how to take care of.
The man didn't say a word. He just pressed his hand to his forehead and closed his eyes, as if he was really asleep.
Elizabeth sighed lightly. She still walked to the dining hall and brought him a cup of hot water.
"Your aunt hasn't contacted you yet?" Josh suddenly opened his mouth, but it was filled with cold air.
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