Chapter 61

Geoffrey's POV As a 32-year-old man, I never thought that I will bring a drunk married woman back to her house. I have choices which tell me not to do it. First, I'll feel damn meeting Chadwick again. Second, he will misunderstand my relationship with his wife. However, I ignored all of those sensible thoughts with the excuse that I had to teach him a lesson. "Why are you with my wife?" he asked. The three of us were standing at the entrance. Adira was half conscious on my arms while Chadwick was in front of me. Before I replied, my eyes slowly slipped into his empty fingers. It's true. Just like Adira said, they both aren't wearing their wedding rings because their relationship doesn't involve romantic feelings. "Good eve, Sir," I greeted. "I am a bartender in a bar and your wife got so drunk. That's why I brought her back home." I knew that my excuse didn't make any sense. In fact, my decision to bring her in front of her husband is the meanest idea out of hundred optio