Chapter 949
Elizabeth regretted her words as soon as she finished speaking.
Facing Alexander, why did she soften so easily?
Alexander smiled.
While she felt regret, Alexander was very happy.
Thalia, following behind them, couldn't help but laugh.
Actually, Elizabeth and Alexander were quite a match.
In terms of looks and family background, they were both top-notch.
If it weren't for Esme back then, supporting each other all the way to now, who knew what an enviable model couple they would have been!
Thalia also believed that if it weren't for Esme, Alexander would have been a good husband.
Starting from the moment Alexander was willing to quit smoking for Elizabeth, he deserved everyone's admiration.
When Elizabeth and Alexander appeared together in the room, the place instantly became lively. Everyone looked at each other, eyes filled with disbelief.
Elizabeth casually sat on the couch.
Alexander noticed the pile of empty bottles on the couch.
"Did you drink all of these?" he asked.
Elizabeth looked up at him, her face defiant and arrogant, "So what?"
Alexander raised an eyebrow. What could he say?
Of course, he praised her, "You're good."
"Are you being sarcastic?"
She had just been seen by him sitting so miserably on the bathroom floor.
And now he faked to say she was good.
Elizabeth sighed.
She had been rash and made a mistake earlier; otherwise, she wouldn't have let Alexander see her in such an embarrassing state.
When people were drunk, they couldn't control their bodies.
She knew what she should do, but her body just wouldn't move.
She understood that she shouldn't cry in front of Alexander, as it would make him think she still loved him.
But she just couldn't control herself! She felt so miserable!
Elizabeth leaned on the back of the couch, looking at Alexander sitting beside her, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Elizabeth, you keep sighing. Just how dissatisfied are you with me?" Alexander looked at her face, his heart breaking.
Elizabeth closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him.
Alexander glanced at his watch. It was 11:30 PM.
She said she wouldn't spend New Year's Eve with him.
If the timing was just right, she might still end up spending New Year's Eve with him.
Elizabeth suddenly opened her eyes and said to Alexander, "I want to see fireworks."
"What?"
The music in the bar was a bit loud, and Elizabeth's voice was very soft.
Alexander leaned closer to her, and Elizabeth's lips brushed against his ear as she said, "Alexander, I want to see fireworks."
Alexander raised an eyebrow. He heard Elizabeth say again, "I want you to set off fireworks for me just like you did for Esme. I want to see fireworks even grander than hers."
She seemed to be acting out of spite.
Alexander nodded, "Okay."
"Now," she said.
"How about midnight?" he replied.
"No, right now." Elizabeth wanted Alexander to know that she was a very willful person.
Now, and in the future, if he wanted her to fall in love with him again, he would have to accept a completely unreasonable Elizabeth.
"Then will you come with me now?" he extended his hand to Elizabeth.
Elizabeth looked up at him.
The bar's lighting was dim, and he was backlit. His eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked at her.
Elizabeth felt like she was back in high school. She had a fight with Declan and snuck off to a bar, wanting to rebel for once. He stood in front of her just like this, extending his hand, saying, "Elizabeth, come with me."
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