The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 600 But all she could do now was watch Estella take Sean away. It was already late at night. Estella assisted Sean in getting into the passenger seat of her car.

Sean had been very quiet despite being drunk. He leaned back in his seat and dozed off. He didn’t even know that Estella had cursed him harshly beside him.

“I had overestimated you, Sean. Didn't your parents warn you not to dine with strangers? You probably didn’t even know that Vivian set you up.” Estella cursed again.

When she turned her head and saw Sean sleeping peacefully on her side, her heart softened and her anger inexplicably disappeared.

Estella took Sean back to her home. She helped Sean settle on the sofa and said, “Stay here. I'll get swater for you.” As soon as Estella finished her words and was about to stand up, Sean pounced on her. Estella lost her balance and fell directly on the sofa with Sean.

His b*ody was hot, and his breath brushed against Estella’s neck. Her face flushed instantly. “What, what do you want to do?” she asked nervously.

What else could a man and a woman hugging each other do when they were alone? But Estella was not that wild. She wanted to engage in intimate activities only if they were truly together.

Sean called Estella’s nas if he were dreaming. “Estella...” he said, rubbing his cheek against Estella’s chin.

“Estella... | like you so much...” Sean spoke in a low voice. Estella had never seen such a shy boy before. Even his voice was full of shyness while he expressed his feelings.

“Sean, you know that I'm Estella, right?” Estella touched her hot cheeks and stared blankly at the ceiling, listening to her disordered heartbeats.

“Of course, | know,” Sean replied softly. He clung to Estella’s b*ody and guided her hand to his lower b*ody.

“Wait... Sean, | don’t think it's a good idea. I'm not going to take advantage of you...” Estella was so scared that she nearly jumped up. Just when she thought Sean wanted to do something, he guided her to pull out a wallet from his pocket.

Sean opened his wallet in a daze and put the two cards in Estella’s hands, saying, “My cards and my heart will all be yours from now on... You must treatwell. You can’t curse or yell at me, and you...” He then fell asleep, not even finishing his sentence.

Estella was feeling a little helpless. “Is that a confession of love?” she asked, poking Sean’s shoulder. “It’s too perfunctory! How can you just fall asleep?” Although Estella didn’t know what to say, knowing that Sean trusted her so much, she felt very happy. She smiled as she stuffed the cards into her bag.

“Your cards and your heart are mine now.” Estella stroked Sean's face. He was actually quite attractive.

Estella was quietly observing Sean when the man abruptly opened his eyes. He stared at her lips and suddenly kissed her...

The sun streamed in through the window.

Sean sat up, his brows furrowed. He looked around at the strange environment and got confused.

He couldn't figure out where he was.

Sean was about to stand up when he realized he was half-n*aked. He was so terrified that he leapt from the sofa and yelled, “Where are my clothes?” Estella walked out of the kitchen, breakfast in hand, and replied, “They are now in the dryer. For the tbeing, you may wear my T-shirt.” “Estella! Why am | in your house?” Sean was shocked and quickly grabbed the blanket to cover his n*aked upper b*ody.

His memories were jumbled. Last night, he and Estella... What on earth had happened? Estella approached Sean with a steely gaze and said, “Why are you trying to hide it? I've seen it all. | assisted you in undressing yesterday. Well, you were inebriated last night. Do you recall anything from last night?” Sean hadn't imbibed too much, but his memory was incomplete. He only recollected sfragments. Last night, he drank with Vivian. After getting drunk, he was taken hby Estella.

Suddenly, Sean remembered that he kissed Estella on the couch, and then whatever happened...

Seeing Sean's face turn red, Estella teased, “It seems that you have had a breakthrough in your recollection.” Sean held the blanket and was silent for a few seconds. His serious and perplexed eyes were rare to see.

Not long after, he said solemnly, “Estella, don’t worry. That was all my fault as a man. And I'll take responsibility for what happened last night.” Estella was a little surprised.

In reality, Sean did nothing except kiss her last night.

The situation was a little intricate at that time. Estella started to take off his clothes, thinking about the next step, but she discovered that Sean only knew about kissing, and his kissing technique wasn’t really impressive either. Estella took off Sean’s coat on her own accord. She was still expecting something to happen, but Sean was way too drunk.

Soon after, Estella heard the sound of his even breathing. It seemed that Sean was really out! Estella pushed Sean gently away and then got up from him. Since she had just removed Sean's clothes, she placed them right into the washing machine since she noticed they were soiled.

After doing all of this, she took out a blanket and covered Sean, but Sean slept well. He didn’t snore or toss and turn. Estella stared at him for a while before she returned to her room to sleep.

“Don’t worry. | didn’t say that you should shoulder the blame.” Estella grinned and waved her hand, gesturing for Sean to cover to the table. She grabbed hold of his arm and urged him to sit down. “Hurry up and eat your breakfast. You're dawdling like a snail.” Sean nodded with a smile and began eating his breakfast while occasionally glancing over at Estella. She seemed indifferent to what had happened the previous night as if it was nothing.

Sean suddenly felt guilty. Was Estella so indifferent because she had no feelings for him? The thought of this possibility made Sean feel down in the dumps. He lowered his head and took a few more bites of his bread.