Gluey Love Between Us

The other three people were speechless.

"Hey, Boris, I seemed to hear you singing just now." Marquis looked at him drunkenly. He was even more drunk than Boris.

"Shut up. I didn't sing. Gia, go and play with me." Boris pulled Giada and wanted to take her away. He didn't have many friends and only liked to play with people he knew. He ignored Martin for no reason.

In his memory, Martin was cold and did not know how to play at all.

Giada refused him. "No, I've just recovered, so I won't join in the fun."

"Gia, keep me company." Boris was completely drunk and held Giada's arm like a spoiled child.

Giada had no choice but to call Henrick, asking him to send Boris back.

Giada seemed to be nearby, and he arrived in a few minutes.

Looking at the noisy banquet, he couldn't help frowning.

What was wrong with the stuff in Martin's company? They were simply too noisy and annoying!

He soon found Giada, Martin and Boris.

Henrick glanced at Boris's drunken face and then looked at Giada unhappily. "Just call the driving service for him. Why did you ask me to come here?"

Giada pointed at Boris and said, "Ricky, he is drunk."

"So you asked me to come?" Henrick looked at her gloomily. He was busy! Why did Giada have to trouble him?

Giada replied, "He's the most obedient to you after getting drunk."

Henrick was helpless. He suddenly had nothing to say.

"Hey! Bro, why do I feel that you're so familiar?" Boris looked at Henrick and smiled. He had leaned half of his body against him, breathing alcohol fumes all over him. Henrick took a few steps away in disgust. Seeing Boris's posture, he knew that he was completely drunk. He couldn't even recognize him.

"Hey, Boris, sober up." Henrick patted Boris's face hard.

"Well, I'm sober. Bro, it's really fun. It's good to have a job." Boris said to himself with a bright smile.

Henrick was delighted to hear that.

He looked at Boris's drunken face with a raffish smile and said, "Ha-ha, do you finally want to have a job?" Boris laughed and almost lost his balance.

"It turns out that you're Ricky. You're my idol. Come on! Give me a kiss."

"D*mn it!" Henrick pulled Boris and left with him angrily.

Boris didn't make any trouble, and he only talked nonsense after getting drunk. Henrick took him away with ease.

Giada and Martin sent Marquis home together. The guests left one by one, and everyone had a good time.

After taking Marquis back, Martin sent Giada home.

The winter night was very cold. In the heavy snow, the city still looked prosperous. There were tall buildings on both sides of the road, and the city was brightly lit.

When they arrived at Giada's house, Martin parked his car and pulled her into his arms. "Gia, I suddenly realize that one year is too long. I can't bear to part with you. You haven't said goodbye to me, but I've started to miss you."

Yes, he had loved this girl for so long, and he was really reluctant to leave her.

Giada smiled and patted his back gently. "Martin, we will meet tomorrow morning, won't we? It's too late now. You should sleep more tomorrow. I'll go straight to the company to find you."

She was thinking about what gift she should bring to Martin's house.

She knew that Anabel liked cosmetics very much, so she planned to meet Sean the next day. His cosmetics were very popular.

"Okay!" Martin's low and hoarse voice was full of tenderness. He let go of her reluctantly.

After Giada got out of the car, he sat for a while before leaving.

On the way back, he was in a good mood. Although he was not as rich as Gia, he could give her a lot, such as understanding, trust, support, his favor and love! When Giada returned home, she saw that Victor, Eden and Henrick hadn't returned to their rooms, and she was a little surprised. "Mom, you haven't slept yet!"

"I thought you wouldn't come back." Henrick said.

Giada blushed and looked at him madly, "Why wouldn't I come back?"

Henrick sneered. "Because you have a boyfriend now."

"So what?" Giada knew what he was going to say.

Martin respected her very much. Apart from kissing her, hugging her and holding her hand, he did not do anything else to her.

"Ha-ha." Henrick smiled and stared at her flushed face with intense eyes, "You know it."

Giada's face turned even redder.

Henrick had to admit that his younger sister had really grown up.

He tilted his head and looked at Victor unhappily. "Dad, Martin is really lucky. Ask him to marry Gia ten years later."

Victor's eyes were deep and stern as he said, "If you have a daughter in the future, are you willing to let her get married at such an old age?"

"Yes. Anyway, I can afford to raise her!" Henrick thought that if he had a daughter in the future, he would definitely protect her and wouldn't let her have a boyfriend.

Victor moved his lips indifferently. Henrick was never reliable. Could he believe his words? Yes, and pigs might fly!

Eden looked at Giada, asked her to sit down and asked, "Has Martin gone back?"

"Yeah!" Giada nodded.

"Dad, mom, Mrs. Talbot asked me to go to her house for dinner tomorrow. What else should I buy her in addition to cosmetics?" Victor and Eden were more experienced in this aspect. Eden thought for a moment. After spending so much time with Anabel, she knew that she was a nice mother-in-law.

"Give her a painting. I have a lot of new clothes of different sizes, and we can pick out two sets of clothes for her. Mrs. Talbot is elegant and noble, and she likes suits. I'll choose some for her. I'll put the clothes in the living room tomorrow morning. Remember to bring them with you. As for Martin's father, you can bring him a bottle of good wine that your father treasures. He seems to like red wine."

"Oh, okay, mom. I got it." She didn't have to worry anymore, and she could sleep well that night.

"Dear, do you know Triston's preferences so well?" Victor was jealous. He frowned and pursed his thin lips tightly.

"Hey, Dad, why are you jealous because of this?"

"Mommy, how did you spend so many years with him?"

"Shut up!" Victor patted Henrick's forehead. "You've been back for a period of time. Do you want to live such an easy life all the time? Or do you want to inherit the company?"

Henrick didn't say anything. He stood up and ran.

Victor was speechless.

Was it so difficult to let his sons come back to inherit his property?

Giada looked at his depressed face and said with a smile, "Dad, just wait for Kenny for two more years. He promised that he would come back to inherit Alwynn Group two years later. At that time, you and your mother can travel often."

"Humph! He always keeps his word, but I don't even know where he is now." He graduated from an elite school indeed. Even Lucian couldn't find him.