Chapter 157 Getting Drunk

Although people won't change their taste easily. Zed didn't know whether the taste of Teresa had changed or not, he felt that it wouldn't be easy to change one's taste. Zed ordered some food that Teresa liked, but she barely ate.

"Teresa, why do you eat so little? Don't you like the dishes I ordered? Why don't you order something you like? " Zed then turned to the waiter for the menu.

"No, thanks, Zed." Teresa waved her hand to stop him at once. "The food you ordered is good. I just have no appetite." Teresa pouted her lips and lowered her head, pretending to be aggrieved.

Zed didn't notice the anomaly of Teresa. He teased, "Teresa, do you want to lose weight. You are already so slim and beautiful. You don't need to lose weight. "

Zed didn't expect that his joke made Teresa cry. Teresa bowed her head and pouted her mouth. Tears rolled down from her eyes to her eyelashes as she sobbed. Her sad look made Zed somewhat bewildered. He asked carefully, "Teresa, what's wrong with you? It's me... Did I say something wrong?"

Teresa raised her head and looked at Zed with tears in her eyes. She asked aggrievedly, "Zed, do you really think I'm good-looking? Or just perfunctory? "

Zed was confused. What was wrong with her? Girls usually liked being praised for their beauty, didn't they? Why did he say that Teresa was beautiful but she began to cry? "Of course it's true," said Zed with a smile. When did I ever lie to you?"

What Zed didn't expect was that after he said that, Teresa cried even more sadly. She grabbed the napkin on the table and wiped off her tears, choking with sobs, "then why do everyone like Sophia? I thought it was because I was not beautiful. Why in Victor's eyes, all he could see is only Sophia? Is that bitch better than me? Is she pretty than me? Now, not only Victor, but also Jeremy was attracted by her. But I have nothing. I... How could that bitch Sophia get all these things? She is just the daughter of a shameless woman. How could she compete with me?" Teresa's voice got louder and louder as she spoke.

The western restaurants of this level had always been quiet, so Teresa's voice attracted everyone's attention. At the beginning, some people looked towards this direction, and when they saw Teresa, who was crying, and Zed who was anxious, they began to guess if the couple had a quarrel.

Since Zed was young, he had been indulged in art, which made him a little disgusted with Teresa's behavior that she was making a scene in public, but he also knew that she was sad and didn't have the heart to blame her. Under the gaze of the crowd, he looked at everyone with an apologetic look, called the waiter to pay the bill and left with Teresa.

Teresa was crying so sadly that it took a while for Zed to get her into the car. In the car, Teresa kept sobbing. Staring at her for a while, Zed h

"accompanying a gentleman even at the risk of his life". He seldom drank, and his capacity was very low. Teresa, who was well-known for her bad drinking capacity. And Zed ordered wine was strong. Soon after, Teresa fell asleep on the table.

Although Zed was drunk, he was still sober. He paid the bill, picked up Teresa and staggered out of the bar. His car was parked nearby, but he had drunk so much that obviously he couldn't drive. He was so drunk that he almost lost the ability to think. He forgot about the first thing, that was to call a Uber. He chose the most primitive method. He held Teresa, swayed to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi.

When the driver asked where they were going, Zed hesitated. Although he had been to the home of Teresa's, he did not know exactly the address. With a mess in his mind, there was little chance for him to successfully find her home. But he couldn't just stay there and do nothing. He also couldn't have secretly taken Teresa to his house. After hesitating for a while, Zed spoke out the name of the hotel.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Zed asked the taxi to wait for him. After checking in the hotel, he went back to the car and took Teresa upstairs. After placing Teresa on the bed carefully, Zed tucked her in and was about to leave. However, Teresa grabbed his clothes tightly and murmured, "no! Please don't go! Please. "

These words really moved Zed. He was not a saint. In front of the woman he loved, she said these words to him in such a tone. Although he knew that taking advantage of a person was not a gentleman, he could not control himself to not think about evil.

At that moment, an idea occurred to Zed. He took off his coat and threw it on the ground, stretching out two hands to hold her tightly.

…… A gust of wind swept through the room, and the sunlight sneaked into the room through a crack in the curtains.