Master Jeon's Pampered Wife

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Night fell and the lights blanketed the whole city again, making it look beautiful and mesmerizing.

At around half past nine, the night classes at the university were ending. The bell rang and Chitthip started packing up her stuff before she switched the computer off.

“Alright, class ends here today. See you guys in the next class.”

“Goodbye, Teacher!”

Chitthip was now teaching a second-year general elective subject, so night classes were common. She would usually stay over at the school whenever there were night classes instead of heading back to the Shen Residence.

It was still pretty lively around when the class just ended. Chitthip did not drive today, so she walked toward her apartment after packing up and found herself an unexpected guest.

“What are you doing here?” Chitthip frowned as her expression turned cold when she saw Marco.

Marco looked at her without saying anything. The strong reek of alcohol coming from him made Chitthip frown even deeper. His eyes seemed empty. He was very drunk indeed!

Chitthip ignored him as he kept quiet. She took her keys out and went past him to open the door. Just as she was about to close it, Marco stopped the door from closing with his hand.

“Chit…” Marco called out to her in his hoarse voice, trying to force himself in.

“Get out!”

“I don’t want to!”

Marco shut the door, the strong alcohol smell from him almost making Chitthip pass out. Looking at her with his red eyes, he mumbled, “I’m not getting out, not getting out, Chit… I’m not going anywhere. I’ll stay here… Here… Not going anywhere…”

After that nonsensical sentence, he stumbled toward the sofa nearby and collapsed on it.

Chitthip was startled for a moment and only came back to her senses after a while. She turned around and saw him fast asleep on the sofa, totally ignoring how she felt. She stormed over angrily. “Get up, Marco. Get out! Go back to West Park! Get up! Get up right now!”

Marco was dizzy as she shook him. At the same time, he struggled. “I don’t want to. I’m not going back to West Park… Don’t leave me, Chit…”

He curled up on the sofa and was determined to stay, agitating Chitthip.

“You’re a real bastard! I’d have called the police already if not for our daughter! Bastard!” Chitthip nudged him roughly several times before taking a deep breath. Then, she sat down on the sofa beside him, exhausted.

Marco mumbled as he continued sleeping with a frown. He seemed to be in a lot of pain and his face seemed much skinnier than the last time she had seen him.

She heard that Oscar was very sick right now, so he must be really worried. Lisa had mentioned it the last time she came. Things did not look well for Oscar.

Chitthip rarely followed up on the Bruschweiler family because she hardly had any contact with them. With the exception when Marco sent her some gifts sometimes, there was no communication between them.

While Dari looked for her a lot of times, she hardly entertained her.

However, her peaceful life was still disrupted. If Dari found out that Marco was at her place, it was going to be chaos.

She heard passing whispers about what had happened lately. The family was having some conflict with the Kim family. Boonlong had mentioned that Marco had had a fight with the Yoo family; it must be because of Luna.