RedNovelChapter 250 Josephine quickly handed him the glass. "Thank you." However, when she took the glass back and drank, she immediately sobered up because the drink was actually just plain water.
"Is this really white wine? This doesn't taste like wine at all!" Ethan took the glass from her and drank from it. He immediately made a face as if he had been choked. "Such strong wine, and you say it has no taste? You must be really drunk." His acting was so convincing that it left Josephine stunned. She took a few more sips but couldn't taste any alcohol. She wondered if she really was too drunk, just like he said.
Since she was already numb, she figured she might as well drink to her heart's content. So, one cup after another, she kept handing Ethan her empty glass.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEthan watched her down warm water so intensely that he felt both concerned and amused. Still, he went along with it and poured the entire jug for her to drink.
After she finished, he spread his hands. "You've finished the entire bottle." Josephine covered her flushed cheeks, stunned. "I actually drank a whole bottle of white wine and a whole bottle of red wine. I broke my own record." In the past, the most she could handle was just two or three small glasses of red wine. She never imagined she had such a high alcohol tolerance.
Ethan didn't expose her and just agreed. "Yeah, so now you can go ahead and vent all your emotions. No one will bla drunk person for throwing a tantrum." Josephine blinked in confusion, then frowned. "Really? Then I'm going to have a real tantrum." Ethan, while cleaning the table, glanced at her and asked, "How do you plan to do that?" "I... I'll call Zayn and yell at him." She pulled out her phone, ready to call Zayn, but before she could tap the screen, Ethan snatched the phone away.
She looked at him in confusion, not understanding his intentions.
Ethan sighed. "Why call him? If he knows you're drinking and throwing a tantrum because of him, he'll just think you haven't moved on." She nodded before slumping onto the table in disappointment. "Right... Then I have no one to vent to." Tears began to fall, plopping onto the table. Her soft cries grew louder, soon Turning into sobs, and she cried harder and harder. "Why am I such a failure!" Finally, it had begun. Ethan let out a long breath. The reason he had her drink was to help her completely release the frustration she had been bottling up. If she didn't, it might be bad for her mental health.
After watching her hold it in for so long, he was finally successful.
He cleaned up everything, then took off his jacket and laid it on the table for her to rest on, so she wouldn't freeze from the cold table.
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She didn't know how long she cried, m but eventually, she seemed to be ay tired from Crying. Her sobs turned
into quiet sniffles, and then, only the sound of her soft, steady breathing er soft, remained. Ethan walked closer and stared at her sleeping face. His gaze softened as he gently wiped away the tear at the corner of her eye.
She had finally cried it all out. The next day would be a new start for her.
He vowed to do whatever it took to help her regain everything gain everything she had lost, Little by little, he would make things right for her.
He gently slid his arms beneath her and picked her up.
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