Chapter 27 Who Do You Think You Are?

Lauren merely glanced at Alfred who fell on the ground without saying anything and walked out of the bar, let alone stepping forward to help him up. Alfred was a little disappointed that Lauren didn't come to see him, but Lauren seemed uncomfortable while she was leaving. Alfred was worried about her, so he struggled to get up from the ground, staggered, and followed her out. Lauren was extremely unwell psychologically and physically. The part of her body where she had just been pinched was red and swollen, and she vomited the moment she took a glance at it disgustedly. The wine she drank just now was like a fire burning her stomach. Lauren felt uncomfortable. Now it was dark outside. The sight of the deserted streets filled her with forlornness. If those things hadn't happened, her life might be completely different now. If she hadn't married Alfred, she would have a happy family. If it weren't for falling in love with Alfred, she would be extremely happy. "Alfred, I hate you," L