"What did you just say?" Mike didn't hear it. However, Mike's intuition told him that Scarlett's last words were very important.
Scarlett looked at Mike with unfocused eyes for a while. Suddenly, Scarlett's eyes misted, and tears streamed down her face.
"I hate you. I hate you. I hate you."
In Scarlett's heart, she shouted, "Why do you have to be so outstanding? Why do you have to be so out-of-reach to me? Why can I only hold you when you are drunk?"
Mike stared at Scarlett. Hearing Scarlett's cry, Mike's face darkened.
After a few minutes, Scarlett stopped crying. When Scarlett wanted to grab Mike's shirt to blow her nose, she found Mike was half-naked.
Scarlett reached out her hand and picked up the silk blanket.
The veins on Mike's forehead shook when he saw Scarlett's behavior. Scarlett stared at Mike provocatively. Meanwhile, Scarlett jumped over and rubbed Mike's handsome face.
"It's all your handsome face's fault! Can't you be a little ugly? If you look like a comedian, I won't be so conflicted!"
"What the hell?" For a moment, Mike was confused.
Later, when Mike finally realized what Scarlett was talking about, he was annoyed.
Now, Mike looked at Scarlett resignedly, and he saw the bed was in a mess because of Scarlett's behavior. Mike grabbed the dirty quilt and dragged it off the bed.
Mike didn't want to be tender anymore. He wanted Scarlett now.
After making up his mind, Mike pushed away Scarlett's hand.
"Don't struggle!" Mike warned.
Just as Mike was about to press Scarlett down, Scarlett suddenly exerted force and flipped back. Then, Scarlett tightly held Mike and wrapped him like an octopus.
"Why can't I? I drank too much, and I am drunk now. People who are drunk have the right to do whatever they want to do!"
At this moment, Scarlett didn't have to consider who she was or what she had to do in the future. Now, she could do whatever she wanted.
Mike was not sure whether Scarlett was really drunk or not. Mike had never heard of someone drunk admitting that he was drunk.
However, judging from Scarlett's actions, she must be drunk.
Scarlett clung to Mike's body so tightly that Mike could hardly move his arms. Just as Mike was about to push Scarlett away, he suddenly felt his chest get wet and warm.
Scarlett was crying!
"Don't leave me. I am lonely now."
Hearing Scarlett's sad voice, Mike felt like his heart had just been stabbed by something sharp.
There was no doubt that Scarlett was drunk. Only at this moment would Scarlett show him her weakness and voice her real thoughts.
"I've always been here," Mike said, stroking Scarlett's hair.
"You lied to me! You divorced me!"
Scarlett couldn't move on after the divorce because she still had feelings for Mike. This made Scarlett feel pain in her heart.
Mike thought Scarlett was being unreasonable now.
"You were the one who suggested the divorce." Mike was still furious when he thought about it.
"Did you agree just because I said it? Then why didn't you stop when I told you to in my bed?" Scarlett argued.
Mike didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment. He said, "This is totally a different thing!"
"It's the same! You wanted to get rid of me long ago. When we got married, you looked down on me. Our marriage was just a business agreement. Your attitude towards me got worse when something happened to the Lauren family!"
Mike tried his best to suppress his impulse to push Scarlett off his body.
Mike said, "Do you still have some reasons in your mind? Use your brain to remember and think. When we first got married, what did you do to me? What was your attitude towards me? Did you show any sincerity to me at that time? How well did you expect me to treat you? Besides, our marriage was not a business agreement. The Abraham Group didn't need any financial support from the Lauren Group!"
Mike said a lot. Scarlett's mind became muddled. Now, Scarlett was unable to understand what Mike was trying to tell her. She could only see Mike's lips moving.
Scarlett was familiar with Mike's indifferent tone. She could even notice a trace of sigh in Mike's voice.
However, Scarlett didn't pay any attention to what Mike said. She couldn't understand what Mike was saying at all.
The long-term resentment caused by the unequal relationship between them made Scarlett instinctively feel that Mike was scolding her again.
Scarlett covered her ears with both hands and shook her head violently.
"I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen!"
Mike really wanted to tap Scarlett's little butt to teach her a lesson.
"I have to shut your mouth. I don't want to hear you say anything hurtful anymore!"
After finishing talking to herself, Scarlett looked up, hugged Mike's neck, and kissed him hard.
It was romantic when a beauty kissed a man initiatively. However, when this beauty was drunk, it would become another story.
Scarlett's head hit the bridge of Mike's nose with a bang.
Mike only felt a bone-piercing pain coming from his nose. Then, a warm liquid slowly flowed out from his nose.
"Oh, my dear! Why is there blood?" Scarlett touched the blood with her hand.
"Is this your first kiss? No, I don't think so. The first kiss has nothing to do with bleeding," Scarlett kept saying.
At this moment, Mike was in pain and anger. He couldn't really do anything to a drunk woman. The only thing that Mike could do was get Scarlett to the side and go to the bathroom to wash his face.
Mike got a nosebleed by a woman's hit with her head. This was definitely one of the most unforgettable things in Mike's life.
When Mike got up, he could also hear Scarlett talking to herself.
"That's not right. The first kiss won't cause blood. Only a woman's first time will bleed, and my experience of it was so painful. I told you to stop, but you didn't listen ... Who did you give your first time to, Mike? Did you bleed? No, you are a man. A man doesn't bleed!"
Mike really wanted to pinch Scarlett hard. Mike clenched his fists, covered his bleeding nose, and quickly entered the bathroom. The moment Mike closed the door, he heard Scarlett's indignantly mutter.
"You can't be shameless because you won't bleed. You can't touch other women in the future! Do you hear me? You've already had me!"
Mike thought, "I must have owed this woman a lot in my previous life!"
Mike's expression on his face was gloomy now.
When Mike came out of the bathroom, Scarlett had already fallen asleep.
Half of Scarlett's legs remained outside the bed.
Mike looked at Scarlett resignedly. If Mike was determined enough, he should have taken this advantage and done something to Scarlett.
However, looking at the tear marks on Scarlett's face, Mike couldn't move his hands.
Scarlett's sleeping posture was not elegant at all.
Mike moved Scarlett's legs to the bed and adjusted her sleeping posture. During this time, Mike gradually sobered up.
Scarlett slept soundly. Suddenly, Scarlett kicked a corner of the quilt on her, and one of her slender legs rode on the quilt.
When Mike saw Scarlett's new sleeping posture, he laughed. Mike was not angry at all this time.
Mike thought that Scarlett must be a difficult test that his life had put on him.
Mike's nose was still numb. Although he had failed his plan to have another baby with Scarlett, he still felt a faint satisfaction in his heart when looking at Scarlett.
A moment later, Mike lowered his head and was about to kiss Scarlett's hair. Scarlett seemed to smell the wine in her dream, and she wrinkled her nose. Mike saw Scarlett's cute behavior.. He naughtily leaned over and kissed Scarlett's lips with a smell of wine in his mouth.