CHAPTER 142 PUBLIC APOLOGY

Bella lowered her eyes slightly, unable to deny the emotions stirring within her. No woman could resist the charms and attentiveness of a wealthy and charming man directed at her. “Well, I can get it myself,” Bella remarked softly. Kennedy didn’t say anything, but he noticed her nearly empty drink and refilled it for her. His thoughtfulness was evident. Bella continued to eat in silence, her emotions fluctuating slightly. Was Kennedy being so attentive to compensate for something? After a few rounds of drinks, Kennedy had consumed quite a lot. His face turned flushed, and his gaze became slightly blurred due to the effects of alcohol. Seeing Henrik about to pour more wine for Kennedy, Bella quickly interjected, “Mr. Pearson, he’s not feeling well. He can’t drink anymore.” Her words left those around her astonished. Henrik, also having had a bit too much to drink, teased, “Are you feeling sorry for him? We all know how much he can handle. But if you care about him, why don’t you