Reborn: Another Chance to Leave U by Hazel Ramirez novel Chapter 197

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hapter 197 You Are Drunk and Want Me

At the Maltz’s main house.

It was already the middle of the night. Cecilia tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. When she thought of how Lexie was about to be part of the family tomorrow, Cecilia felt extremely uncomfortable.

Cecilia got up and went downstairs to drink water, turned on the light in the living room, and happened to meet Joshua, who had just returned from outside.

Seeing the wound on his face, Cecilia scolded him with a sullen face, “Whom did you fight with? You’re going to get married tomorrow. Can you be a little more reliable?

“Are you going to attend the wedding with this face? If outsiders see this, how will they talk about it…”

Joshua’s voice was very light. “Mom, I’ve decided to cancel my wedding.”

Hearing this, Cecilia was shocked at first, but then she was a little excited and forgot to ask him why he was injured. “Are you serious?”

Joshua nodded.

Cecilia continued to ask, “Have you decided to end your relationship with Lexie for good?”

“No.”

“Then why did you suddenly decide to cancel the wedding?” Cecilia calmed down a little.

Joshua was quiet for a while before saying, “Just… want to take it slow. There are some things I haven’t figured out yet.”

Cecilia raised her son, and she could more or less guess what Joshua was thinking about.

“You want to go back to Anaya?”

Previously, Cecilia felt that Joshua would turn back to Anaya sooner or later.

Cecilia knew very well that Joshua could not let go of Anaya.

But Cecilia never thought of another problem.

“Are you planning to chase Anaya while keeping Lexie?”

Cecilia’s words were unpleasant to hear as if she was accusing Joshua of being some scumbag who was gonna date two people at the same time.

Joshua subconsciously wanted to refute Cecilia, but after thinking about it, he could not find any words to refute it.

Because in fact, it seemed that his way of doing things was just like what Cecilia said.

Seeing him agree, Cecilia didn’t feel good at all.

She took a few steps forward and walked to Joshua.

Joshua was about to ask Cecilia what she wanted to do when a fierce palm landed on his face.

“How did I give birth to something like you? What’s the difference between you and your dead father?” Cecilia snapped.

Joshua’s face was already injured, and with this slap from Cecilia, his face swelled even greater.

He was instantly enraged, but Cecilia was still his own mother, so he could not fight her.

“I just don’t want my marriage to have any more regrets. I just want to choose carefully. Is there a problem?”

“There’s a big problem!” Cecilia was so angry that her voice was trembling. “You should commit wholeheartedly to whomever you like!

“Either you marry Lexie, or you break off all ties with Lexie and go after Anaya! If you do this now, what will outsiders think of the Maltz family? What’s the difference between you and a playboy like Hank?”

Joshua didn’t have any room to refute. He only coldly said, “I have my own thoughts. What I do is my freedom. You don’t have to worry about me.”

Seeing that he was disobedient, Cecilia was furious and wanted to slap him again.

Joshua grabbed her hand and shook it off, saying, “I still need to contact the public relations team to prepare tomorrow’s wedding. I won’t waste time with you.”

After saying that, Joshua went upstairs directly.

Cecilia stood where she was, furious.

How did she raise such a pig?

Now that things had developed to this point, Cecilia really regretted that she had previously pushed Anaya aside.

If Cecilia hadn’t taken Bria with her to deal with Anaya, Anaya might not have divorced Joshua…

What was going on now?

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After Hearst lay down on the living room sofa in Anaya’s apartment, it was more than an hour before he fell asleep.

After an unknown period of time, Hearst felt something pressing down on his chest. It was heavy and oppressive to the point that Hearst was suffocating.

He opened his eyes and looked down. He saw Anaya lying on top of him, sleeping soundly.

There was a heater in the room, and both of them were only wearing a thin layer of fabric.

She stuck to him, soft and warm.

Hearst tried his best to suppress the desire in his heart and gently shook Anaya’s shoulder. “Ana, get down.”

Anaya on Hearst’s body moved, but she did not get off it. Instead, she hooked her arm around his shoulder and rubbed it against his chest. Her cherry lips parted slightly as she muttered something in a low voice.

Obedient and soft, it was a lovable appearance that had never been displayed in front of others.

After getting drunk, Anaya seemed to rely on Hearst a lot.