Miss, My Father loves you
Chapter 124 She Didn't Mean It!

Zack swore that his most complicated emotion in his life was triggered by Daryl this time tonight.

He looked at the little woman in front of him with his deep eyes. "When did I become unreasonable?" "You don't allow me to act."

Daryl complained, "You always bully me. You don't even eat the desserts I made for you. You went to have dinner with another woman and blackmailed me to owe you so much..." One by one, she blamed everything she could think of.

Zack didn't expect her to remember those things!

Finally, Daryl was tired to speak so much and fell asleep.

Zack called the maid to change the clothes for Daryl. Then he opened the door and was about to go out when he saw his son at the door.

"Daddy, how is Mommy?"

Benjamin asked.

"Fell asleep." Zack answered lightly and closed the door and took the little boy downstairs.

"Daddy, I called uncle. He said he didn't know why Mommy suddenly drank so much."

Benjamin whispered, "I don't want to see Mommy sad." 'Okay.

Zack replied in a low voice, "She's much better now. Don't worry."

When the father and son came downstairs, Dillon came to them.

"Sir, I called the club and asked."

"After Mrs. Daryl left the room, she met Leon. The two of them might have a dispute," reported Dillon.

"Leon?" Zack narrowed his eyes and a hint of slyness flashed through his eyes.

"What does that bad guy want from my mommy again?" Benjamin clenched his fists in anger. "He must have bullied Mommy!"

"Let's eat first."

Zack comforted his son and said in a low voice, "Go to bed early after dinner. Your mommy will be fine."

"Daddy, will you avenge Mommy?"

Benjamin looked up at him and said, "I don't like that bad guy always get close to Mommy!"

"I will."

Zack made a promise, "Eat your food."

After dinner, Zack went back to his study.

"Sir, Leon has been looking for Secretary Qin frequently these days." Dillon reported to him, "It's very likely that he has been influenced by Mrs. Daryl. He is afraid that Mr. Lyman will stop you from cooperating with him." 'Okay. Zack opened a document in front of him and read it. Then he said in a low voice, "Keep an eye on them. Report to me if anything happens."

He added, "Besides, don't give Leon any chance to approach Daryl."

"Yes, sir."

After finishing his work in the study, Zack went back to his bedroom.

He took a look at Daryl who was sleeping quietly on the bed, untied his tie and threw it aside casually. Then he went to take a shower.

Daryl finally woke up from her sound sleep because of thirsty.

She still had a headache. When she woke up, she didn't notice where she was. She just saw a glass of water on the bedside table and picked it up to drink.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened and a tall man walked out.

"Ah!"

As soon as Daryl swallowed the water, she was attracted by the sound of the bathroom, but she was shocked when she saw it.

Zack had just taken a shower. His

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upper body was naked, and there was only a bath towel around his waist. Drops of water dripped from his forehead and slid down his collarbone naughtily. They passed by his eight strong abdominal muscles, the Apollo's Belt, and finally disappeared under the bath towel.

With an indifferent expression on his handsome face, he took a look at the panic stricken little woman on the bed. "Why do you shout?" Zack said coldly.

"I..."

Daryl looked at him and didn't have time to appreciate his figure. She just looked at the tie, shoes and her own clothes scattered under the bed and she became panicked! "Zack, I'm drunk."

Daryl weakly pulled up the quilt on the bed and wrapped herself up. She wanted to hit the south wall now!

"So?"

Zack looked at her in confusion.

"I didn't mean it!"

Daryl buried her face in the quilt and said in a sobbing voice, "It's all caused by alcohol! I was wrong. I won't drink so much anymore!"

Zack was confused. Was this woman stupid?

"Daryl, are you out of your mind?" He walked to her in two steps and pulled her head out of the quilt like an ostrich.

"I didn't mean it."

Daryl looked away weakly and didn't

dare to look

explained in his eyes. She

a low voice, "You know

that once a person gets drunk, he will do something uncontrollable. Of course, I can pay a little price for my behavior. How can you not be

angry?"

Zack thought that she must haven't sobered up yet. He reached out and touched her forehead. The temperature was normal. Didn't she have a fever?

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Are you plotting something?"

Looking at the confused look on Zack's face, Daryl became vigilant. "I'm warning you. We are all adults. I just made a mistake when I was drunk. You can't use this to keep me in your hand!" Hearing this, Zack suddenly realized. The idiot thought she had done something to him when she was drunk?

With a gleam shining in his long

black eyes, his face darkened

slightly. He said in a low and cold voice, "Don't worry. I won't keep you in my hand with this thing. Anyway, you won't be responsible for it."

"Hey, your words sound like I'm a bad person."

Swney

Daryl looked at him innocently. "I was just drunk at this time, so... I didn't know I would be like this when I was drunk. It's the first time I've encountered such a thing!"

Hearing this, Zack raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. "Haven't you been drunk with anyone before?"

Daryl shook her head.

"That's good." Zack pinched her soft face and said coldly, "Don't drink in front of other men from now on." "Okay."

With a guilty conscience, Daryl agreed to whatever he said.

"Well, I..."

When she was about to say that she went back to her room, she heard a rumble from her stomach. "Are you hungry?" Asked Zack.

Daryl blushed and nodded, "Yes."

"Just sit here."

Zack threw the quilt on her, stood up and went to the cloakroom. Soon he put on a black robe and went out.

Sitting on his soft bed, Daryl still had a lingering fear after he left. It was really a mistake to drink. How could she not control herself to reach out her claws to Zack? Thinking of this, Daryl buried her head in the quilt again. 'God, take me away'! The world was so difficult!

Not long after, Zack came back with a bowl of noodles and a glass of milk.

"It smells so good."

Smelling the good smell, Daryl sat up on the bed and asked, "Zack, is it you who cook it?"