Chapter 95 Why Did You Become Ugly Havenât I already extended my hand, revealing the answer to him?
âOne whole night!â
Aurelia picked up the glass and took another sip.
However, Matthew stopped her, holding her hand.
Moreover, the palm of his hand was burning hot.
Under the influence of alcohol, Aureliaâs perception became somewhat clouded, and she was less aware of her surroundings.
Her inebriated state led her to behave in a more uninhibited manner. âLet go of me! Donât think that Iâm afraid of you just because youâre always wearing a cold expression. Iâll have you know, Iâm quite good at fightingâ
Matthew didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
The drunken Aurelia acted like a kid who didnât get her candy and took the opportunity to complain about him.
The description of him wearing a cold expression every day was indeed accurate.
He had long since learned to keep his emotions from showing on his face.
âBehave, youâre drunk. You canât drink anymore.â He was unusually patient, and his tone had already softened considerably.
However, after Aurelia had a few drinks, she wasnât as nice to talk to.
As she looked at the Matthew in front of her, he seemed to have gradually changed. âWhy did you become ugly?â
Matthewâs face darkened instantly. Ugly?
He had never imagined that the word âuglyâ could ever be associated with him.
-Think before you speak. Who are you calling ugly?â Matthewâs voice was deep, exuding a touch of sexiness.
Aurelia was somewhat speechless. âYou, of course. Wait for me, Iâll grab my phone and look surgery clinic for you. Your eyes on your forehead are too ugly right now. Go to a plastic surgery clinic to get them removed, then you wonât be ugly anymore.â
dn a plastic II had studied medicine in college, there would have been no need to seek help from others. I could have performed the surgery myself.
What a pity.
Itâs too ugly!
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Chapter 95 Why Did You Become Ugly Finished The moment Aurelia stood up, the world spun around her. She felt weak, unable to support herself, and ended up sitting directly on the ground.
Then she slumped onto the chair and said in a daze, âHow did I end up in bed so quickly? All right, Iâm going to sleep.
Remember to visit a plastic surgery clinic. Iâm worried that the eye on your forehead might hinder your chances of finding a girlfriend. Remember, itâs too ugly!â
After speaking earnestly, she leaned on the chair and closed her eyes.
She appeared to be very wellâmannered as she slept.
However, the location was not right.
This was the first time Matthew had faced such a situation. No one had ever dared to cause a scene in front of him, even in their inebriated state.
Aurelia was the first.
Moreover, she was the first person who earnestly advised him to consider plastic surgery.
No one would believe this.
He walked over and scooped up Aurelia in his arms.
She was very light.
Perhaps she had fallen asleep, for when he picked her up, she instinctively found a comfortable position to continue her slumber and her little hands were restless.
She ran her hands over his chest, even giving it a slight squeeze.
âMy bed is too hard... I want to change the mattress. After speaking, she leaned her face closer. âI must change the mattress...
Having been taken advantage of, Matthew stared at Aurelia darkly, âDo you realize youâve touched. something you shouldnât have? Do you want me to take you here and now?â
However, this threat didnât have much effect.
Aurelia didnât hear a thing. She was still blissfully asleep.
After ascending the stairs, Matthew placed the woman on the bed and was ready to leave immediately and take a bath.
The constant touching, rubbing, and pinching had elicited some reaction.
However, no sooner had he stood up than Aurelia pulled him back down.
âDonât go...â
Matthew raised an eyebrow, looking down at Aurelia on the bed. âAre you truly drunk or just pretending?â
Aurelia opened her eyes, still dazed.
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Finished It seemed as though a veil of fog had descended over the person before her, yet she sensed a hint of danger, a type of unknown peril she had never understood before.
She felt as though she had fallen into a dream.
She lay paralyzed in bed, unable to do anything, betrayed by the person she held dearest.
âCurtis...â
Upon hearing Curtisâ name. Matthew furrowed his brows.
Is she still thinking of that se mbag?
âGet lost...â
She abruptly let go of his hand.
Matthewâs lips were pressed into a straight line.
Just a moment ago, she was all over me, and now sheâs telling me to get lost?
âStay away from me...â. Aurelia felt her instruction for Curtis to leave lacked assertiveness, so she added another sentence.
In her lifetime, she never wished to see Curtis again. He was a person who utterly disgusted her.
Looking back at her younger years, Aurelia felt a twinge of regret. It wasnât Curtisâ actions that caused this, but rather the recognition of her misspent youth. At that time, there were other boys who had attracted her attention. Even the classâs top student had expressed his affection for her.
Matthewâs face was as cold as ice. He spat out, âI should have let you sleep on the ground to sober up. What kind of filth is filling your mind?â
After saying that, Matthew felt much more at ease.
He roughly pulled up the blanket that Aurelia had kicked aside, tossed it back onto her, and strode away.
When Aurelia woke up in the morning, she was plagued by an unbearable headache.
The lingering effects of the alcohol made her regret her decision to drink.
And it seemed that she had drunk herself into a blackout.
She vaguely remembered Matthew warning her not to drink with others in the future. What did I say in response at that time?
She rubbed her forehead.
âDarn, I canât remember. I didnât do anything inappropriate after getting drunk last night, did I? Iâm a decent person, so I should be able to handle my liquor well, right?â
Yeah, I must have come upstairs to sleep after getting drunk.
No sooner had she stepped out than she bumped into Matthew, who had also just left his room.
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79%8 Finished âGood morning.â When Aurelia greeted him, she felt somewhat uneasy, as if something had happened.
Otherwise, Matthew wouldnât have looked at her with such a cold gaze.
Matthew slightly raised his eyebrows. âSobered up?â
Aurelia sighed inwardly, realizing the truth of the saying that no one could have it all. One could have a good character, but not necessarily a good tolerance for alcohol.
âDid I go upstairs to bed yesterday after I got drunk? I hope I didnât cause you any trouble.â
âTrouble? No, you didnât cause me any trouble, but I was hurt,â Matthew said calmly.
Aurelia was startled.
Did I hit him after getting drunk?
Is my drunk behavior really that bad?
âLet me see, where are you hurt? I really canât remember anything. Is it serious? Do we need to go to the hospital? Let me take a look,â Aurelia asked anxiously.
Matthew pointed to his chest. âThe injury is here. Are you sure you want to see it? Should I take off my shirt for you to see now?â
Aurelia nearly missed her step. She was shocked, even somewhat terrified. âHow... did it happen?â
Her approach to combat was rather refined. She would steer clear of causing damage to critical regions unless it was utterly indispensable.
âYouâve touched, rubbed, and pinched almost everywhere. Do you still want to look?â Matthewâs lips subtly lifted into a smile, exuding a touch of fascination as if he was relishing an entertaining spectacle.
Immediately, Aureliaâs face turned beet red.