Chapter 956: Chapter 955: Damn It! Regret My Ass

The eyes were full of clarity.

No signs of being drunk at all.

Shirley Grant: ......

Her mouth twitched, and her face darkened completely, so was this damn man’s rogue act earlier all just a facade?

Shameless, absolutely shameless!

However, it only took a few seconds for Shirley to notice something was wrong.

Although Andrew looked normal, there was something slightly amiss.

"Hey!"

Shirley frowned as she slowly squatted down to be level with the person sitting on the ground.

She reached out and poked him.

Andrew shook his body and turned to look at Shirley.

In his eyes, there was nothing obvious, yet a trace of drunkenness lingered.

Shirley Grant: ......

So, this man really is drunk.

"Get up, go back and rest!"

Shirley ordered in a commanding tone.

Andrew frowned at her, and then slowly stood up.

"Woman, why are you yelling like that, lacking dignity?"

Uh...

Shirley felt like a flock of crows was flying overhead.

What does he mean by lacking dignity?

It’s his lying on the ground acting up that’s undignified.

"Andrew?"

Shirley started to have doubts about whether this man was truly drunk or not.

Why does it always feel strange?

"Hmm."

Andrew nodded, his cheeks slightly flushed.

Goodness! He really is drunk.

"Let me go back."

The little woman began plotting, waiting for him to be drunk to take action.

Andrew furrowed his brows and slowly walked over to the sofa, sitting down.

With an air of elegance, making it hard to reconcile him with his earlier image.

Shirley immediately went over and sat opposite Andrew.

"Come on, just say yes or no?"

Andrew hesitated for a moment, shaking his head.

"Why?"

She refused to leave without knowing a reason today.

"Andrew, be good, tell me the reason you won’t let me leave, please?"

Shirley reached out to pat his head, full of expectation, speaking gently like coaxing a child.

Andrew stared blankly at Shirley, full of bewilderment.

"I don’t want you to go."

Andrew hesitated for a while, thought long before speaking these words.

Huh?

Not wanting her to go, what kind of bizarre reason is that?

"That’s not right, what do you mean by not wanting? Explain clearly, will you?"

Shirley frowned, hoping he would say more.

Andrew sat there, not saying a word.

Time seemed to freeze, just like that for three minutes, until Shirley’s patience was about to disappear completely, Andrew spoke again.

"It’s just... I feel you’ll regret it if you leave."

Andrew thought for a long time before coming up with this line.

Right, it’s regret.

Anyway, he didn’t know why, he just felt if Shirley left, something would happen that would make him regret it.

Therefore...

He would never let her have the chance to walk out of this villa.

He always trusted his instincts, and this time was no exception.

Shirley Grant: ......

Finished, she’s completely speechless now.

Regret, my foot?

Damn it!

"Go regret it yourself slowly, now, immediately, go upstairs to rest."

While he still had normal human thinking and behavior, Shirley commanded decisively.

Otherwise, once he’s overtaken by drunkenness, she’d have no means to get him upstairs.

After hearing Shirley’s words, Andrew nodded, stood up, and left the sofa.

Just as Shirley let out a sigh of relief, something occurred that made her laugh and cry.