Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica) novel Chapter 127

Sally sat in the driver's seat and smiled. "I don't know. I won't bother you. Bye."

After that, she stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away.

Thinking of her parents urged her to get married, she felt a little annoyed. Unknowingly, she drove the car directly to Martin's hospital.

She looked around and felt she was stupid. She was thinking about going home but she should drive here.

She immediately turned around.

Unfortunately, she met Martin on a narrow road. There was a black car parked directly in front of her, as if there was no intention of making way.

She honked a few times, and the door of the black car was slowly opened. The man who got off slowly walked over, opened the door directly, and sat in the passenger seat of her car.

"What are you here today? You miss me?" Martin said with an evil smile.

"I miss you? Come on. I was not feeling well just now, so I wanted to go to your hospital for a checkup, but it's better now, so I decided to go straight back."

"It's all here. Go in. I'll check it for you."

"No, I'm good."

"Are you worried about something?"

"Nothing, just a little homesick."

"Let's have a drink. In the future, as long as I am with you, you don't have to be homesick."

"Will it delay your work?"

"Patients need to book in advance. There are no patients for me today."

When Sally heard this, she started the car at once.

The car arrived at the Mose Clubhouse and the two of them found a place to sit on the first floor.

Martin ordered a table of wine, and the two of them drank one after another without saying anything.

Martin suddenly saw Scott and Lambert in the next room, and said, "How did they get together? It doesn't seem like a good sign."

"Are you worried about Oliver?"

Martin also knew that Lambert was now working in the Williams Group. He was no longer the artist he used to be. Instead, Martin was a little worried about Oliver.

There was a dancing floor in the middle of the place where Sally and Martin were drinking. From time to time, someone went in and danced.

Sally dragged Martin into the dancing floor to dance.

The two of them were having fun, and Scott and Wendy also began to dance here.

Scott advised changing dancing partner with Martin, and Martin agreed generously.

Sally also agreed. But Wendy was a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything.

Scott put his arm around Sally's waist and began to waltz gracefully.

In the past, when they had nothing to do in Lambola City, they often held dance parties. This was a common program for them to socialize and start making friends.

At that time, Scott and Sally were the most dazzling couple at the ball.

Sally probably drank too much and suddenly felt a little back in the past. But when she saw Martin and Wendy on the side, she immediately came to her sense.

Scott said, "It seems that we are really destined to meet in two places at the same time."

Sally smiled. "When did you start to believe in such things as fate? In the past, you didn't believe in anything. You just believed in yourself."

"You're not the only one who grew up and matured. I've changed, too. Since you're not married, I still have a chance to chase you."

"Hey, your fiancée is next to you."

"As long as you give me a chance, I'll ask her to leave tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, you'll never have a chance."

"Is it because you met Martin?"

When Sally heard him mention Martin, her expression froze, but the light above her head was a little dim, and it was not easy to notice.

"What? Do you think I slept with your friend on purpose?" Sally sneered.

"Isn't it?"

"That's ridiculous."

Although Sally replied so, Scott's words confused her.

Maybe she really did that on purpose.

No matter what, her love for Scott in the past was a part of her life experience. Perhaps her leaving in the past was just an escape, which she admitted.

Suddenly, she was not in the mood to dance at all.

Martin followed her back to her seat.

"What did Scott say to you to make you so unhappy?" Martin smiled.

"He said I slept with you because I wanted to piss him off on purpose." Sally took a sip of the wine. "By the way, do you know about me and him?"

"I heard a little."

"So, what do you think?"

"That's between you and him. I have no opinion." Martin looked indifferent.

"Do you doctors care nothing except life or death?"

"No, even life and death are not big deals. Because working in the hospital, we are used to seeing people die, so we have to be used to it. Are you in your period?"

Sally almost spat out the wine. "Why are you always thinking of those sex things?"

"Let's go."

Martin paid the bill and dragged her away.

The two of them had already sat in the car, only to remember that they were so drunk that neither of them could drive at all. They had to call a substitute driver.

At this moment, Martin saw a business card attached to the car. He opened the door and took it over to take a look. It was really thoughtful. It happened to be the number of the driver.

He called. The driver said it would take him an hour to get there.

Martin put down the phone. "The driver said it would take an hour to arrive."

"Then why don't we go in and drink some more?"

"Isn't there something more fun to do?" Martin raised his eyebrows and gave her a look.

Sally chuckled.

The next second, he leaned in and his hot breath fell on her face.

The two of them hugged and kissed.

The space in the front of the car was too small. The two of them went straight to the back seat.

After a while, they turned on the car lights and looked at each other in disheveled clothes. Both of them couldn't help but laugh.

Sally said, "I used to say that you were lascivious, but I am just like you."

She probably never thought that she would do this with a man. She thought it would just happen in a movie scene.

"I like you like this."

Before the two of them could neaten their clothes, they heard someone knocking on the front window.

Sally said, "The driver?"

She rolled down the window and saw Scott and Wendy standing outside.

They probably noticed that the atmosphere in the car was a little strange.