Still Wanna Escape After Stealing My Heart? novel Chapter 2737

Kingston's worried expression on his face became even worse. "I wonder if Marcus has gone home."

He picked up his phone and called Marcus again. On the other end of the call, Marcus was drowning himself in alcohol at a bar. That was a bar that only he and Yvonne knew. That was the place where he kissed Yvonne for the very first time. Step by step, he taught the girl how to accept a sudden kiss from a macho man like him. He also made Yvonne his woman in the room upstairs.

He still remembered how his sweetheart, Yvonne, was so shy that her face flushed like a red tomato that day. She knew nothing and did not understand anything. At first, she was whimpering, but in the end, she was moaning. Later, she wrapped both her arms around him, buried her messy head in his neck, and declared her dominance. "Marcus, you're mine from now on! My personal item!"

Marcus chuckled. "What a domineering person!"

Yvonne pouted. "I am a domineering person!"

"Why weren't you domineering when you were whimpering just now?" Marcus teased her.

"How annoying! You're not allowed to make fun of me. You don't have this right. From now on, only I have the right to make fun of you. You have to do as I say for everything. You have to earn money for me to spend, cook for me, do my laundry for me, and also..." "Also teach you how to do naughty things..."

"How...how can you be so naughty?" Yvonne's face instantly turned as red as a tomato.

"You're the naughtiest, you naughty girl!" Marcus called out to Yvonne very dotingly.

At that moment, Marcus, who was already as drunk as a skunk, hugged a bottle while smiling and calling out gently, "Naughty girl, naughty girl, naughty girl..."

As he called out, he cried. A grown man like him cried incredibly miserably in the bar.

"I'm your naughty girl. Look at me, Marcus, my your naughty girl," a blurry woman opposite him said to him.

"No, you're not my naughty girl. Your voice is so unpleasant. It's so hoarse. You're so ugly as well. Fuck off!" Marcus slapped the woman's hand away and almost fell down after stumbling.

"Be careful, Marcus. You're holding a bottle in your hand. You'll cut yourself if you smash it. You're right. I'm not your naughty girl. I'm not as pretty as her, not as sweet as her, and my voice is not as nice as hers. I... " While saying that, the woman cried as well.

"I have nothing anymore, Marcus...I have nothing to prove anything of mine anymore. Even my blood type has changed. My bone marrow has changed, so the blood that I produce is no longer the same as my parents anymore. I no longer have anything that can prove that I'm me anymore. I'm so ugly. I'm not cute at all. I have nothing. But I have two adorable babies. I... like my friend, I also have twins. Do you know how I get pregnant with twins? It's because of the little shrew, Ruth. She really is shameless. She told me that there's a method that I can try if I want to get pregnant with twins, which is to enhance ovulation. After that, starve you for a few days by not getting intimate with you to let you accumulate your load. Then, let you have your fill in one go on the day when I'm ovulating. This way, the chances of conceiving twins would be higher. The little shrew's method is really useful. I was wondering how she got twins. It turned out that she had used this method a long time ago. Marcus, I have twins too! I have to raise two children. I have lost my beautiful appearance, family, and loved ones. Nobody would acknowledge me anymore. However, Marcus, I love you. I still love you."

Marcus, who was drunk as a skunk, grinned while looking at the woman before him. "What are you talking about? Why does it sound like an alien language? Why can't I understand? You said that you're my naughty girl? You're really my naughty girl. You're Yvonne. Yvonne...you've finally returned." He sobbed.

Marcus leaned on the woman's shoulder and fell asleep crying.