Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy
Chapter 1587

Since Wendy was young, this was the first time she drank, so she didn't know what it meant to be drunk. The cocktail she drank earlier was a little measured, she had only mixed it with juice and diluted the taste of the alcohol.

She shook her long hair, steadied her body, and continued forward.

Her body started to heat up inexplicably, and she muttered a curse. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have been angry at Duke. She couldn't drink, but she insisted on it. She was afraid that he would laugh at her again.

Duke took back the money she placed on the table and paid for it himself again, then walked over to her quickly.

Once she walked out, Wendy felt her body heat up. In addition to the sun, she felt an indescribably refreshing and sour feeling.

Duke walked in front of her with a few steps, once again put on his mask, and swept his gaze over the girl's face.

Her face was rosy white, and her eyes were misty.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." Duke already did not want to get mad at her, so he gave her a strong suggestion.

"No, don't worry about me." Wendy felt wronged, and because she was feeling unwell, her eyes reddened. She turned around and walked towards a lake park.

Seeing her angrily reject him, Duke knew that she did it on purpose, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could only continue to be her tail and follow by her side. Wendy walked to a less populated place and found a chair to sit down on.

Duke held both his hands in front of his chest, looking down at her from above. Seeing her charming face wrinkle, his heart inexplicably ached.

"Was it the first time you drinking?" the man asked her in a low voice.

Wendy did not want to care about him, so she turned around and ran to the side of the trash can and started vomiting.

Duke's beautiful eyes opened wide, did he get drunk just like that?

Wendy was vomiting hard, because she couldn't spit it out at all. However, her stomach was still burning, making her want to cry.

Wendy really didn't like this feeling. She directly squatted on the ground with her hands hugging her knees, burying her face in her knees, squatting motionlessly.

Duke knew that she must be feeling really uncomfortable right now. This was the first time he drank wine in this state.

He sighed and walked in front of her. He squatted down and reached out his hand to pat her back.

Wendy slowly raised her head and looked at the man's concerned eyes. Her heart was twisted in pain.

"Duke, do you know something?" Taking advantage of the fact that she was drunk, Wendy became more bold, and suddenly pounced towards him. The man did not even have time to react before he was accurately pounced on by her, causing his originally crouching body to fall to the ground.

"Wendy, what are you doing?" Duke's handsome face froze, and his body tensed up.

Wendy laid on top of him, as she sized him up with misty eyes. "Duke, fulfill one of my wishes, just for a moment... It'll be fine after a while, it'll be quick."

Duke's eyes widened as he looked at the small mouth that she pummeled towards him with disbelief. She pouted slightly, and actually started to kiss his lips.

When Wendy came over to kiss him, she extended her small hand and randomly removed the mask from his face. Her captivating red lips were pressed against his thin lips.

She didn't dare to stay. She only gave him a kiss and immediately crawled up from his body.

However, due to the softness of his legs, he managed to climb back up after much difficulty. When the man's hard chest touched her, she actually felt a slight pain.

Duke's first kiss... It was lost just like that.

He stood still as a statue on the ground, frozen in place.

After Wendy crawled up, she patted her butt and left, not wanting to be responsible at all.

Fortunately, there were no passersby, and both sides of the road were surrounded by tall trees. No one had seen this awkward scene.

By the time Duke had caught his breath, Wendy's swaying body had already moved far away.

"Damn it!" Duke was extremely angry, thinking that a dignified man like him, would actually be teased by a girl.

Wendy's state of mind collapsed, and she walked forward dejectedly. Suddenly, a tall figure flashed in front of her, and in the next second, her small body was carried up by the man. That's right, it was carrying.

It wasn't a princess hug.

"Hey, Duke, let me down, what are you doing?" He was already feeling very uncomfortable, and this man was still using such a method to torture her.

Wendy was not courteous in the slightest, and she uttered a sound that made him want to puke.

The man had only taken a few steps when his back stiffened and he put her down. He then bent down and half-knelt down: "Come on, I'll carry you."

"Why do you care so much about me? Say it, are you secretly in love with me?" Wendy was like an unreasonable and unreasonable child, bold and speechless at the same time.

"I am not." The man's heart was broken by her, and he felt a little awkward.

"No? I knew it. "Wendy hugged his neck tightly with her two small hands, and leaned on his back. She was dizzy and her voice sounded very dejected.

"I only care about you because of your elder brother. Moreover, I've always regarded you as my younger sister." Duke couldn't help but want to explain.

Wendy suddenly opened her mouth and bit his shoulder hard. After releasing her teeth, she said angrily: "I treat you as my lover, but you treat me like your little sister."

Duke did not expect her to suddenly bite, it was simply like a dog. Furthermore, he had a sharp tongue, and his bite was very painful.

"Wendy, you're drunk." The man trembled before speaking in a low voice.

"I'm not drunk. I'm sober." Wendy muttered, her voice becoming softer and softer. In the end, it was unknown if she was really drunk or asleep, but she did not say anything more. Her two slender hands, were tightly hugging onto the man's neck, not letting go.

Duke had a complicated look in his eyes as he quickened his pace.

After a few days of treatment, the wound on Joseph Grant's arm had more or less recovered, but he still could not use too much strength.

Although it was not the day of the general elections yet, they were certain that Joseph Grant would be the next President. The people who were previously neutral started to gradually move closer to him, and the people from the Old President's faction found a chance to leave, and tried to curry favor with him. In an instant, the atmosphere became very strange, and everyone smiled on the surface, but in their hearts, they were calculating how much value they had in Joseph Grant's heart.

After experiencing Kelly' s incident, Alvina Miller could be considered to be relieved. Having lost the feeling of a love rival, it was still alright. At least she wouldn't be worried about walking along the corridor and meeting Kelly's mocking and ridicule.

It was almost dark, Alvina Miller was sitting in her office. She turned around the pen in her hand, she was so free that she almost be flustered.

Penelope had treated her well and had not even given her any heavy jobs to do. On the contrary, she had only allowed her to study from materials and get off work on time, which was simply a difference in treatment.

Even if Penelope treated her so well, everyone would have no objections. Because Alvina Miller would soon have another identity, one that everyone would hate to have.

Alvina Miller turned around and saw that Penelope was holding her phone and talking on it with a sweet expression. She immediately started gossiping. It seemed like Rain had gotten along well with her superior. For the past few days, Penelope was obviously enjoying life, looking like a little woman immersed in love. After Penelope hung up the phone, she noticed that Alvina Miller was staring at her with a silly smile on her face.

She was suddenly shy and had to walk over and ask: "Alvina, what are you laughing at?"

"Penelope, when are you going to treat me to a wedding?" Alvina Miller asked with a smile.

Penelope was immediately embarrassed and said bashfully: "You still remember to eat my sweet candy, I haven't even eaten yours."

Alvina Miller immediately laughed: "Mine was not that fast, but from the looks of it, you are fast. Rain is a good person, how do you guys get along with each other? Are you in match? "

Penelope still wanted to replace someone to talk to about this matter, since Alvina Miller was the best person to talk to.

"He's very nice, considerate and careful. Although we are currently on a rent-a-friend relationship, he cleans the house. And he makes all the food for me for my house's hygiene and breakfast. I want to pay for the food, but he refuses to take it. I'm very embarrassed right now." Penelope said with a face full of happiness.