Please Let Me Go novel Chapter 122

These days Adelaide had not been a good mood. Although she successfully made Antonio failed in the project that he should have bid successfully.

But unlike what she had expected, Su did not feel happy. The excitement seemed to leave her body and she did not feel it at all.

Especially every night when Antonio came home, it was the most painful time for Adelaide. She wondered if he knew the truth, what he would do.

But each night, he left her nothing but silence. The cold atmosphere let Adelaide feel uneasy.

But on the other hand, she kept telling herself that she had done the right thing, and that Antonio deserved such or worse punishment than this, but that it did not make up for the death of his child!

For a few days, Adelaide's mood had been in fear and anger, and such emotional disorders made her fail to have a good sleep these days.

Finally, Adelaide couldn't stand it any more and left home.

She hadn't indulged herself in a long time.

Adelaide wanted to casually find a bar and get drunk to put all the troubles behind. She wanted to forget Antonio and the child for the time being.

Just one night, she thought, just let her escape for one night.

Coming out of her home, the fresh air made her feel much better.

She rarely went to bars and had no idea where bars were scattered in the city. So she took out her phone and searched for one through navigation.

The bar was not far from her house. She figured it was only about twenty minutes away.

Along the way, Adelaide stopped and went, watching the night of the city, watching the pedestrians with their briefcases in a hurry, watching the relentless flashing traffic lights constantly changing.

It took Adelaide 40 minutes to walk the 20-minute journey.

When she got to the door of the bar, Adelaide hesitated for a long time. She looked at the illuminated sign above the door of the bar and didn't know whether to go in.

Adelaide had never been to a bar since she married Antonio. Even before she married Antonio, Adelaide rarely set foot in such places.

For her, a place like a bar was like a forbidden fruit. She wanted to come, but she was afraid.

She had often heard that bars were a good place for urban white-collar workers to relax, but she had also heard that bars were a paradise for gangsters, full of chaos.

After much hesitation, Adelaide started to walk inside.

She came here to get a hangover today, didn't she? Whatever.

But Adelaide did not expect that as she just walked to the door of the bar, a rickety drunk rushed out.

From his walk, he was totally drunk.

Adelaide was afraid, in case he did something to her.

She wrapped her coat around her and stepped faster, trying to get into the bar.

But to her annoyance, the drunk man kept staring at her. Through the light, Adelaide found he was a young man, but because of the backlight she could not see his face clearly.

As she was about to step through the door of the bar, she heard a noise. It was coming from her side.

Adelaide's heart got thump. She turned her head and saw that the young man who had been staring at her had just fallen to the ground, unconscious.

Adelaide pressed her lips. She wanted to let it alone, but as she was to raise her feet, she found something at her feet.

She lowered her head and subconsciously shrieked, since the young man??s hands incredibly surrounded on her crus.

Adelaide was fluster and angry. She came out to drink to relax herself, but unexpectedly encountered this matter before she entered into the bar.

She jerked her foot and tried to disengage herself from his hands, but in vain.

Adelaide had no choice but to squat down and break the young man's hand with her hands.

To her anger, the young man obviously fainted, but he had big strength. She spent a lot of effort and just broke off one of his hands.

Adelaide sullenly stared at the young man, and punched heavily on the man's chest, she was really angry.

With a punch, Adelaide felt very relieved, and wanted to punch him again, but she thought: Damn it, am I a sadist?

She pressed her lips. How could she have such a ridiculous idea? She raised her fist and wanted to hit him again.

But the fist stopped in the air.

The self-deprecating smile on her face had disappeared and was replaced by a slight surprise. Staring at the unconscious man in front of her, she had felt a certain familiarity, though for a moment she could not remember where she had seen him.

And just then, her mind suddenly flashed a picture - in Aegean Sea when she was swimming, a man followed behind her.

Aadam? It was really Aadam!

Adelaide's face was full of doubt. Why Aadam was here? She patted Aadam's cheek, ??Aadam, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Adelaide still clearly remembered that day's thrilling. If it were not for Aadam's help, she would have died in the Aegean Sea.

Although her sprain foot was related to Aadam, but after all, he saved her life.

In her heart, Adelaide was grateful to Aadam.

Now Aadam was fainting on the ground, Adelaide had no reason to sit idly by.

She sniffed with her nose and found that Aadam did not smell of wine. Generally speaking, a drunk person got smell of wine on his body. But there was not on Aadam.

Wasn't he drunk?

"Take me...to get out of here." Suddenly, the fainted Aadam said in a low voice.

The voice carried endless exhaustion. Adelaide's face changed. Aadam said nothing, but Adelaide had known someone made Aadam get a coma!

Adelaide nodded. "Don't worry. I'll take you away now."

Although said so, when Adelaide was to move him, she found she was ignorant.

Aadam had a good shape, but he was tall. Let alone to carry him on back, she could not drag him at all.

Finally, Adelaide called a taxi. With the help of the driver, she helped Aadam into the car.