SWNOVELS Chapter 1487
Chapter 1487 Loneliness
Thinking of this, she quickly pulled herself together. She took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves, took a rag, and soaked it in the pool. She began to wipe it slowly along the lines of the cabinet.
The first floor of the villa was already very large. After packing up in the afternoon, it was already 8:30 p.m. when she looked up.
She ordered some fresh vegetables and fruits from the kitchen in the center of the villa, which was all convenient to store and would not rot soon.
Seeing that everything around her had been wiped clean by herself, and the refrigerator was also filled up little by little, she felt a special sense of accomplishment.
She took out the juicer, mixed some fruits and vegetables, and squeezed them into juice according to a healthy ratio to put them in the fresh storage layer.
Seeing that Marcellus had not returned yet, she took out a note from her bag, wrote something in private, and finally stuck it on the refrigerator door.
It was slowly nine o'clock when Wallis sent a text message to check on her.
She had no choice but to quickly pack up her things and rush to the school. On the way, she had to comfort Wallis on the other end of the line.
At 11:30 p.m., Marcellus was sent back to the villa by the driver with the smell of alcohol.
They arranged a banquet tonight, and all the guests were related to the Perkins Family. They drank with each other, and time slipped away in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it was late at night. Marcellus drank a lot. He used to like to drink, but now he felt that the wine in his mouth was bitter.
The driver helped him into the house. He was worried and pressed the switch on the porch. The crystal chandelier instantly emitted a bright light and illuminated every corner of the room.
"Mr. Perkins, are you all right? Do you need some anti-alcoholic drug?" The driver couldn't help but ask when he saw Mr. Perkins lying on the sofa exhausted.
He had been with Marcellus for a long time. It was the first time he had seen him so depressed since he was in his early twenties.
"Is he lonely?"
Of course, he was lonely.
But he had never been decadent. He had requirements for his life, which would not let him fall into such continuous negative emotions. He could control his life.
But now, his life was beyond his control.
He restrained herself in front of outsiders and only ran out unscrupulously in the middle of the night when he was alone.
Hearing this, Marcellus waved his hand and said, "You can go now. It's getting late. Go home and accompany your wife and child."
Hearing this, the driver felt even sadder, but he also understood that he could not accompany and comfort the man in front of him. The life of such a big shot could not be solved with a few words. After the driver left, Marcellus was the only one left in the spacious room. A strong sense of loneliness instantly surrounded him, and alcohol was circulating in his body. He had no strength, but he wanted to do something.
After thinking for a moment, he struggled to walk to the dining room and wanted to drink a bottle of ice water. Unexpectedly, he saw a note on it.
It was yellow, particularly eye-catching, with a few lines of neat and delicate words left on the top.
"I came here today. It's too messy at home, so I couldn't help cleaning it up for you. There's juice I squeezed in the refrigerator. I can't guarantee that it tastes good, but I promise that it'll be good for your health."
Marcellus tore off the note and looked at the few lines of words. His eyes suddenly lit up and his jaw tightened. He put the note close to his chest and suddenly the light above his head shone into his heart.