CHAPTER 185 I HATE YOU!

He had witnessed drunken people crying inconsolably, but never had he seen someone perform a symbolic vasectomy. An unsettling sense of danger washed over him. Kennedy vowed to never let Bella drink to this extent in the future. “Well, you’ve successfully completed your operation. Come here and have some water.” Kennedy, trying to swallow his anxiety, took the mutilated shoe from Bella’s hand and guided her to sit on the sofa. With a satisfied smile on her radiant face, Bella took the glass and gulped down more than half of the water. Seeing her compliant demeanor, Kennedy gradually composed himself. Bella yawned and stood up. “I’m so sleepy. I’m off to bed.” Kennedy caught her and said, “Take a shower first, then you can go to sleep, okay?” Bella turned her head slowly, a glimmer of confusion clouding her intoxicated eyes. “Who are you? Why are you in my home?” Kennedy couldn’t believe it. Apparently, she was so intoxicated that she didn’t even remember him. “Bella, I’m the