Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 947 - : 273: She is the lofty Miss Song from the Song family! _2
Chapter 947: 273: She is the lofty Miss Song from the Song family! _2
At this moment, Delia Frieman’s voice came from the kitchen, “Noah, the bedroom light doesn’t seem to work, can you look at it?”
“Sure,” he responded.
Upon hearing this, Noah Reed immediately stood up from the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.
Men are natural problem solvers for such issues.
Quickly, Noah had fixed the light.
When he came out of the bedroom, Delia was just bringing out the barbecue from the kitchen. “Is it fixed?”
Noah nodded.
“Really?” Delia questioned, doubt painted across her face.
That was too fast!
With a proud smile, Noah said, “Well, who do you think I am! Fixing a bulb is a piece of cake for me!”
Delia placed the barbecue on the table and walked to the bedroom.
She pressed the switch on the wall.
Click.
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The light was on!
Delia looked at Noah with admiration. “Noah, you are so impressive!”
Being recognized by your girlfriend is the happiest thing in the world.
Noah felt an immense satisfaction, “It’s nothing really, Delia. If any appliances break in the future, just let me know.”
Delia nodded, “Okay.”
The two went to the living room to eat.
The house was warm.
Eating barbeque and drinking beer, it was very comfortable.
Noah then asked, “Delia, has Rachel Barton contacted you?”
Delia looked surprised, “How did you know that?”
Noah laughed, “Delia, you’re the one I love and understand the most.”
Noticing the look in Delia’s eyes when she first opened the door, Noah knew Rachel must have come looking for Delia.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have had that expression.
Delia opened a beer, took a sip, and her eyebrows furrowed subtly in worry.
Noah also opened a beer, “Delia, let’s drink.”
“Hmm.” Delia raised her bottle and clinked it against his.
“How well can you hold your liquor?” Noah asked.
Delia nodded, “I’m alright, what about you?”
Noah laughed, “I’m pretty good too.”
After saying this, he took a sip from his bottle.
In recent years, Noah had become more restrained.
If we go back three years, there was nothing Noah hadn’t done.
He would often drink until he was tipsy and didn’t return home at night.
After a few rounds of drinks, both of them were slightly tipsy. Noah looked at Delia, his eyes blurry, “Delia, you are so…beautiful….”
Delia put down her beer, walked up to Noah.
Both of them were not fully conscious at this moment.
Alone, man and woman.
Whatever was going to happen, was bound to happen.
Noah took Delia in his arms and kissed her.
Afterward, the bedroom curtain was closed.
…
The next day.
Noah opened his eyes groggily.
As soon as he opened his eyes.
He smelled a faint scent of flowers.
He was momentarily startled, why does this scent seem so familiar?
The curtain was drawn.
The light in the room was dim.
Noah was puzzled for a moment, then remembered, he seemed to have not returned home from Delia’s house last night.
Thinking of this, Noah immediately turned his head.
Just as he thought.
Delia was sleeping right next to him.
She was very calm.
Noah was stunned.
He had been imagining it was all a dream last night.
But he didn’t expect…
It had actually happened.
He pinched his arm.
It hurt.
Noah swallowed hard, afraid that his movements would wake Delia. He quietly slipped back under the covers, closed his eyes and tried to fall back to sleep.
But he couldn’t.
While lying next to a beautiful woman, it was impossible to fall asleep.
Tossing and turning.
And it was at this moment that Delia was suddenly awakened by the noise. She uttered a sleepy murmur, then reached out for her phone.
Eleven-thirty!
Seeing the time, Delia gasped, sitting straight up on the bed.
She was almost late for work!
At that moment, Delia felt something was wrong.
When the blanket had slipped off her, she felt oddly cool.
As if…
She wasn’t wearing anything.
When she looked down, it was true.
And moreover, there was a man lying next to her who was now cordially greeting her, “Good morning, Delia!”
Delia was a bit stunned, “You…”
Could someone please tell her what happened last night and why Noah was in her house?
All she felt was a headache.
Noah, still holding the blanket tightly, looked as shy as a maiden, “Everything that should or shouldn’t have happened has happened. Delia, you have to take responsibility for me.”
Seeing that Delia remained silent for a while, Noah began to act out his feelings theatrically, “Delia, don’t tell me you’re not going to take responsibility! You, you heartbreaker!”
