Chapter 37 I Have Driven My Wife Away

• "Benjamin?" Instead of getting a reply, only the strong scent of alcohol surrounded Melanie. Involuntarily furrowing her brows tighter, she raised her leg and kicked his leg. "Did you hear a word I said?"
• "Hmm…" the man on the couch responded in a hoarse voice.
• She stood there hesitantly momentarily, then leaned slightly closer toward him. Suddenly, the overpowering smell of alcohol hit her harder than ever. Then, she squatted down and looked at the man whose eyes were closed and brows slightly furrowed. Despite being drunk, he still looked as handsome as ever and wasn't in an overly helter-skelter drunken state. "What are you doing here? This is not your house!"