Novel Palace
Chapter 78 You're An Excellent Manager
Chapter 78 You're An Excellent Manager
Chapter 78 You're an Excellent Manager
Bethany was really helpless when she saw him like this. She wondered what he came for after getting
drunk and what she should do.
"I'll make hangover soup for you." After speaking, Bethany was about to leave, but Raymond grabbed
her hand and ordered, "Don't leave!"
He pulled Bethany, which made Bethany feel like an electric shock. She tried to pull her hand out, but it
was in vain. At that moment, Raymond had already closed his eyes.
Bethany could only sit down by the bed. Whether it was normal or in the hospital, she was basically
lying on the bed. This was the first time that Raymond was lying on the bed, and she looked at him
nearby.
It could be seen that he was really drunk. Although he was asleep, he frowned and didn't sleep very
peacefully.
She had gotten along with him for a long time. Raymond wasn't as annoying as she thought at the
beginning. At least he had a sense of responsibility and justice and was also a good father.
In order not to disturb him, before he fell into a deep sleep, Bethany kept being held by his hand, not
daring to move.
A few minutes later, Ainsley opened the door. Seeing her coming in, Bethany hurriedly shushed her.
At that moment, Raymond was fast asleep. Bethany pulled out her hand lightly, then walked out of the
room with Ainsley, and closed the door.
"Why is he here?" Ainsley was surprised that Raymond was sleeping on Bethany's bed. She just slept
for a while.
"He's drunk. He said nothing and fell asleep on the bed," Bethany said as she walked towards the
kitchen.
Ainsley looked at the bedroom again and then at Bethany. Then she asked, "Lisa, are you going to
make hangover soup for him?"
Bethany nodded. "Yeah. After a hangover, he'll inevitably have a headache."
After hearing this, Ainsley couldn't help but smile a little and then said, "He must like you."
"What?" After hearing this, Bethany was shocked at first, and then laughed amusedly, "Ainsley, don't
talk nonsense. We're just a fake couple. I told you about that."
"If you were just a fake couple and he didn't like you, how could he stay with you all the time in the
hospital and buy you such a big house?" NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
"He stayed with me in the hospital because he felt that he was to blame for my car accident. He bought
me a house because he thought that I was his nominal fiancée after all. If the living place was too
shabby, he would be gossiped about by others."
Hearing what Bethany said, Ainsley couldn't help laughing and said, "You're so simple. What he did
isn't mere window dressing. If he was just guilty, he could pay for your medical bills or find someone to
take care of you, and he wouldn't absolutely do everything by himself. As to this house, he could buy a
good house for you optionally. But why did he choose it near his company? I'm old enough to
understand him. I can't be wrong. He must like you."
Raymond liked her?!
Bethany took another look at her bedroom in disbelief. Really? Was it possible? Didn't Raymond
always detest her?
"I don't know anything about Raymond, but judging from taking care of you in the hospital for over a
month, he should be a good man?"
Ainsley said with concern, "Lisa, now Tyrone and Shayla have grown up and both agree with you to get
married. If he is really good, you can..."
Bethany interrupted her. "Ainsley, you know everything about me. I once got married. Tyrone and
Shayla's father is still a mystery. I have a child that I haven't found. How can I think about that?"
Speaking of which, Ainsley was upset and said, "Mrs. Gina is a mean and ruthless woman. You
married that man for more than a year. But you don't even know his name or what he looks like. No one
will believe it. In my opinion, the marriage certificate should be fake. Your wicked mother-in-law just
wanted you to have babies for their family. After you gave birth, she would kick you out. She is up to no
good."
"Maybe so, maybe not, and only Mrs. Gina got it." Now she hoped that she could see Gina again.
"So your marriage was nonexistent. You don't need to carry this kind of psychological burden."
Ainsley said concernedly, "If Raymond is sincere to you and you also like him, then tell him frankly
about your past. If he really loves you, he'll accept your past. He is powerful and rich. If he is willing to
help you find your son, isn't it much easier? If he doesn't accept your past, he won't pester you
anymore and you won't get so deep into it. Isn't it great?"
Bethany didn't expect Ainsley to say these words to her. After listening to her, Bethany was silent.
Ainsley continued, "Lisa, don't always live for others, but for yourself. I'm old and can't accompany you
forever. In the future, your children will grow up and have their own lives. Then it will be too late for you
to find your own happiness."
Listening to her, Bethany didn't speak. After making the hangover soup, she carried it into the bedroom.
Raymond was still sleeping soundly. She had to put aside the hangover soup and then looked at him
again. Ainsley's words come to her mind.
He liked her? Did Raymond really like her?
Was this possible?
Just as she was daydreaming, Raymond, who had been sleeping peacefully, seemed to be feeling a bit
uncomfortable.
"Raymond? Raymond? "Bethany called him.
Upon hearing her voice, Raymond opened his eyes and had a headache. He felt that Bethany was
shaking in front, which made him even more dazed.
"Where is this?"
Bethany asked, "Are you blackout drunk? This is my house. You forgot how you came?
Was this Bethany's home?
Raymond managed hard to recall. After coming out of the hotel, he felt a bit dizzy. The driver asked him
if he wanted to go home, and he said that he wanted to go to Bethany's house.
Then... He really didn't remember.
"You know your tolerance to alcohol and still drink a lot!" Bethany scolded him and then handed him the
hangover soup. "Hurry up and drink it. It will make you feel better."
Raymond really had a headache now, so he finished it.
"Didn't you dine with the client after talking about the cooperation? Why did you drink so much?"
Bethany couldn't help but grumble, "You aren't allowed to drink under your current physical condition.
Do you know that? If you drink again, I won't treat your sequelae."
"I see. You're really an excellent manager," Raymond shook his head and replied in a natural tone.
An excellent manager? Raymond called her that?