Chapter 1158 Do You Like Andrea?
Although Adrian didn't like Natalie, he didn't dislike her either.
He only knew that Natalie was a famous entertainer in the industry, acting with countless male actors.
However, he didn't know her personally, so there was naturally no sense of trust.
"Do you, do you like Andrea?"
This question could only be asked when Natalie was drunk.
Normally, she wouldn't ask at all.
She didn't want to humiliate herself.
Nor did she want Adrian to think she was a jealous woman, which would push the amnesiac Adrian further away from her.
And today, Andrea was with Adrian.
"Natalie, you should rest." Adrian knew Natalie had drunk too much and was talking nonsense.
He had no romantic feelings for Andrea; he always saw her as his sister.
And Andrea was indeed Adrian's sister.
He had no romantic feelings for Andrea, but he felt he owed her a lot.
Every time he saw Andrea, he would remember some of his youthful memories. If it weren't for him, Andrea would be fine now.
Now that Andrea had recovered, his sense of guilt had lessened a lot.
"I don't like her." Adrian bent down, picked Natalie up, and placed her on the bed, then helped her take off her shoes.
Natalie didn't believe him.
She couldn't believe Adrian's words, especially since she had received a text from Andrea that afternoon.
Especially now that she was drunk, having suppressed her feelings for so long, she wanted to take control in her own world.
"You're lying. You do like Andrea. You were with her all afternoon."
"You're drunk. You probably don't even know what you're saying." Adrian said, then pulled the blanket over her, "Rest."
He had no romantic feelings for Andrea, only the affection and guilt one feels for a sister.
Moreover, he couldn't possibly like Andrea.
Jamie had liked Andrea for many years, and he knew that.
This time, with Andrea's recovery, his relationship with Jamie had also improved a lot.
Seven years ago, he and Jamie were close friends, but because of Andrea, they had been like strangers for the past few years.
"You were with her this afternoon." Natalie lay on the bed, trying to sit up with her hands, mumbling, "You were with her."
Adrian frowned at her, "How do you know I was with Andrea this afternoon?"
Although Natalie was drunk and her words were a bit muddled, Adrian could still understand.
He sat on the edge of the bed, holding her shoulders, "Did you go to Caspian's concert this afternoon?"
Natalie blinked, full of grievance, "You haven't answered me yet. Were you with Andrea this afternoon?"
She was drunk but also very stubborn.
"Andrea's leg condition relapsed, and I took her to the hospital." Adrian said helplessly.
It seemed like this was the first time he had ever explained anything to a woman.
After saying that, he was a bit surprised himself.
"See, you were really with her. You like her." Natalie lowered her eyes, mumbling, "You like her."
"Answer me, Natalie. How did you know I was with her this afternoon?"
Natalie seemed tired. She looked at the figure in front of her, reaching out as if trying to grasp something.
Suddenly, her vision became clear.
Adrian's face appeared in front of her.
No longer a vague, blurry light.
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