Chapter 279
The Darling of the Paranoid Tycoon
Chapter 279 âAh! Mare, did you drink too much?â
Then Mollyâs voice came again, âIâm sorry, Harriet. Marc drank too much. What did you say just then? What happened to you and Mr. Delbert?â
âOh, itâs nothing. You guys can continue. We need to go home first,â Harriet said with a smile.
She knew without asking that there must be a big commotion in the private room now. It was right for her and Delbert to leave first.
After a few words with Molly, Harriet hung up the phone.
Just as she put away her phone, Delbertâs warm large hand once again held her fingers.
âHarriet, letâs go home quickly. Itâs too dangerous outside.â
His voice was low and slightly hoarse. She wasnât sure if she had misheard it, but she could vaguely sense a hint of coquettishness his tone.
Harriet was stunned, and her ears turned slightly red.
Delbert in this state really looked like a bad man leading a young woman home.
Seeing that she didnât react, Delbert thought she wanted to have fun a little longer in Holy Night and didnât want to go home so early.
He held her hand a little tighter and his throat rolled lightly, emitting a single sound.
âAlright?â
After some thought, he added, âLetâs go home!â
Delbertâs low, hoarse voice suddenly struck a chord in Harrietâs heart, making her feel all tingly.
The blush on her earlobes spread to her entire ears.
âOkay, let's go home!â
Harriet cleared her throat and, when the tingling sensation subsided, she opened the car door and sat directly in the passenger seat.
The moonlight shone through the car window, casting a faint silvery light on her slender figure, accentuating her fair and radiant skin.
Delbert leaned his head to the side, resting his chin on his hand, looking at her with an indulgent gaze.
Soon, Delbert arrived at the entrance of the island villa.
It was nighttime, and the stars filled the sky.
After taking a shower, Harriet lay in bed, thinking about the stran encounter with a man named Levi at Holy Night that night.
Gradually, her consciousness began to blur, and she was on the v of falling asleep.
At this moment, her body was suddenly enveloped in a warm embrace.
Delbertâs chin lightly rested on her forehead, and her small face wa against his chest, able to hear the sound of his heartbeat clearly.
Her cheeks instantly flushed red. If this continued, she was sure sh wouldn't be able to fall asleep.
She struggled to leave his embrace. However, Delbert held her tightly and no matter how she pushed, she couldnât break free.
He seemed to realize that the woman in his arms was struggling, so he held her tightly, as if he wanted to absorb her into his body.
His voice was hoarse and low as he murmured, âDonât go... Harriet...
donât leave me!â
Harriet was his and belonged to him only!
His dream talk was somewhat pathological. He kept tightening his grip on her large hand, as if afraid that she would leave.
After hearing his murmurs, Harriet somehow felt upset. She immediately stopped struggling and gently reassured him, to soothe him.
Seeing Delbertâs vulnerable appearance, Harriet couldnât bring herself to struggle anymore.
She quickly reached out and hugged Delbert tightly, murmuring, â Delbert, | wonât leave. I'll be with you forever in this life!â
It seemed that her attempt to leave last time had indeed deeply affected him.
But after curing Delbertâs paranoia, she still had to go to Impe find her mother!
Later, the two fell asleep in each otherâs arms...