Spoiled By The CEO: Why The Wife Is Kinda Sweet?

Chapter 120 Something Wrong With The Water

Natalie clenched the glass tightly, and her fingers also became bloodless.

Her nose twitched and her eyes turned bleary red.

She sneered suddenly.

Clara could not help but frown when she saw Natalie like this.

"Natalie has drunk too much. Aleena, please help her upstairs to have a rest."

Aleena forced a smile and stood up, "OK."

She came over and helped Natalie up. Natalie did not refuse.

Natalie didn't want to stay here anymore and felt a bit dizzy.

She was not a heavy drinker, but she couldn't drink wine. She got drunk easily if she drank red wine.

Just now, her glass was half full of strong 52% red wine, so it was not surprising that she would get

drunk after drinking it.

With the help of Aleena, Natalie went to the second floor.

Her previous living room went empty, so Aleena took Natalie to the guest room, helped her to lie down

and brought her a glass of water.

"You lie down here to rest, and call us if you need anything."

Natalie said nothing. She turned over and turned her back to Aleena.

Aleena's gaze grew cold as she looked at Natalie's thin back.

But her voice was still gentle

"I'll go down."

Natalie gave a brief reply.

The door was closed gently and Aleena left.

She felt very dizzy. The red wine seemed much stronger than what she had ever drunk

She was afraid that she couldn't go back tonight. She had to tell Archie about it lest he feel worried.

Thinking about that, she fished out her mobile phone and sent him a message.

Then she felt at ease, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the dining room downstairs.

Randy sat in a chair and looked at Clara with a serious look.

"Mrs. Dawson, shouldn't you explain to me? You said that Natalie had been in love only once. Why was

she together with Mr. Miller before?"

If Natalie was not so beautiful, he wouldn't think about getting married to her since she had an affair

with Archie McCarthy.

Clara was a little embarrassed and forced a smile. NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

"It is a long story. I’m being honest with you. Natalie liked Shawn before, but they haven't been

together. Natalie went abroad five years ago because she knew Shawn was Jessica's boyfriend and it

was impossible for her to be with Shawn."

Randy sneered.

"She lived abroad for five years but had been in love only once. Are you kidding me?"

Clara hurriedly said, "I won't. If you do not believe me, you can check by yourself."

Hearing what she said, Randy finally nodded in satisfaction.

"I believe you for the time being, but I need to add one more condition."

Clara was stunned.

"What is that?"

"I don't mind her affair with Mr. Miller or Mr. McCarthy, but I need to check if she is a virgin or not. If she

is, I will send someone here to pick her up tomorrow. If not… Huh, I just don’t like women used up by

another man. You got me, right?"

A hint of anger flashed across Clara's face.

Even if Clara didn't like Natalie, she felt Randy's proposal a humiliation to the Dawson family. After all,

Natalia was the child of the Dawson family.

It was all the fault of Natalia.

Clara thought that Natalie would have a very good relationship with Archie and wanted the Dawson

family to be more prosperous with the help of Archie.

But unexpectedly, Archie had a fiancée.

Needless to say, his fiancé must have come from a wealthy and powerful family.

Clara was not confident about Natalie knowing how cold she had ever been. She didn't believe that

Archie was serious about his relations with Natalie.

Archie just wanted to have an affair with Natalie because of her pretty face, she thought.

If it was discovered by his fiancée, he would kick away Natalie immediately. Archie's fiancée may even

vent her anger on the Dawson family.

In the end, the Dawson family didn't establish relations with Archie but offended another rich family. It

was unworthy at all.

Thinking of this, Clara put on a more gloomy look.

Although Randy was rude, he was really wealthy and had a lot of solid contacts.

Clara would rather seize this opportunity in front of her than have some foolish fantasy.

Come to think about it, Clara finally calmed down.

She gritted her teeth and said, "I can agree, but you can't go back on your words."

Randy immediately laughed after obtaining her consent.

"Rest assured! I am not such a rogue. I indeed like Miss Natalie. Her face alone is fascinating enough,

so I won't go back on my words."

Hearing that, Clara was finally relieved.

"I need to make some preparations. Mr. Kruf, you can go to the guest room and get ready for it."

She said and let the servant take Randy to the guest room.

...

Natalie did not sleep soundly.

Anyone who had ever been drunk would know how dry her mouth was and how thirsty she felt in the

midnight.

She wanted to pour herself some water, but her head was so heavy that she could not manage to get

up.

Sure enough, red wine was not her thing.

She was lying there, ready to endure it for the night. However, she felt someone came in when she was

in a daze.

She vaguely remembered a maid named Anna were in the charge of these guest rooms.

She called in a hoarse voice, "Is that Anna? I want some water."

A soft voice sounded, "Well, I'll get it to you right away."

In a short time, a cup of warm water was held to Natalie's mouth.

Anna helped Natalie up, put her against the head of the bed, and said softly, "Miss Natalie, here is the

water."

After several sips, she finally felt better in her throat, so she opened her eyes to smile at Anna.

Anna was slightly stunned, and a flash of struggle could be seen in her eyes when she saw Natalie's

half-drunk smile.

At last, Anna looked down and said, "You're welcome. Miss Natalie, you drunk too much. Shall I help

you to take a bath?"

People familiar with Natalie knew that Natalie didn't like getting dirty or having weird smell on her body.

Sure enough, Natalie nodded.

"Well, thank you."

Anna helped Natalie up and went to the bathroom.

Anna had prepared bath water for Natalie and held Natalie into the bathtub. Then she said, "You can

take a shower now. Call me when you are done."

Natalie nodded.

After Anna went out, Natalie relaxed against the bathtub. Feeling the hot steam around her, she just felt

the pores of her body had all stretched.

Though she felt dizzy, she was not dead drunk, so she could take a bath herself.

She poured hot water on her body and washed herself up carefully.

She had no idea if she was too relaxed in the hot water, or she just was too tired after a busy day.

Halfway through the bath, she felt soft all over and a bit drowsy.