Chapter 702 - Wash Your Hands (1)

Janessa was drunken, and she was brought to a guest room by Armando. He washed her up and dried her hair, after covering her with a blanket, he was going to get out.

Janessa, however, reached out to hold him. He paused for a moment and sat on the edge of the bed, poking her forehead. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Yes." "Don't go," she said vaguely with her eyes closed.

"Alright, I won't leave." He held her hand and sat motionless on the edge of the bed. After waiting for a moment, he lowered his head and gently kissed her lips.

He did not know if she had mistaken him for Warren. Although he cared a lot in his heart, he still did not ask. He was willing to wait. No matter how long it would take, she would completely forget about that person one day.

"Janessa..." He tossed and turned to kiss her, calling her name, "Janessa..."

When Ferne passed by the guest room and saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head. Noah also saw this and didn't say anything. Ferne pulled him to the end of the corridor and asked, "What do you think?"

"Pretty good." Noah took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

"It's good, but..." Said Ferne, frowning, "Forget it. Anyway, it's really fine now."

Noah did not rebuke.

After vomiting a few times, Randy finally came up supported by Rex. He saw Ferne and Noah from distance and was about to shout to them when Rex quickly covered his mouth and threw him onto a bed in a guest room. Before he could make a sound, the door was closed.

Randy was dizzy on the bed. He wanted to say something, but his mind was in a daze and he completely fell asleep.

Christy and Trevor were cleaning up the mess in the kitchen. The group of people were drunk. Lynn and Sydnee were cleaning up the living room. Eliot was dealing with the little puppy named Master. Susan and the butler had already been sent away by the car after they finished their meal.

Christy was washing the dishes in the sink. Suddenly, Trevor came close behind her. He was very tall and easily embraced her. Then, he lowered his head to hold her hand and washed the dishes with her.

The hands in the pool were slippery due to the cleaning essence. Their fingers were intertwined under the water. Christy could not help but lean her head back against his chest and laugh. "What are you doing?" she whispered.

There was someone in the living room outside, so she didn't dare to say out loud. She just pushed him away with her back. "I'll wash up right away."

"Okay." Trevor answered.

When Christy was invited over, she did not think that Trevor would be willing to come along. After all, the Pecks had come several times, and they had only spoken through the door. He had almost never come out to meet them. Even when Master Peck came over, Trevor did not come out to meet him. Christy thought that he was still not used to it, but unexpectedly, when he heard that she was to attend the wedding of Emily and Vincent, he put down his computer and said, "I'll go with you."

He rarely wore a hoodie. Christy had prepared many shirts for him. She felt that he was very suitable for pure white shirts, so the cupboard was almost full of pure white clothes.

He was extremely tall. In the past half year, his diet had been very regular. Even though he had already grown more than ten kilograms of meat, it could not be seen with naked eyes and his figure was much better than before.

When Janessa and the others got out of the car and saw him, they all exclaimed, "My God, what did your Pecks usually have for meal?"

Christy thought that he would not be used to lively occasions. He had lived in a sealed attic for more than ten years. The only way to contact the outside world was to rely on the computer. Even if the little robot Eleven told him everything that had happened in the outside world, he had never experienced it himself. However, he behaved just the same an ordinary person. If there's any difference, it was that he was much better-looking than others.

This was the first time he had gone far away, and it was also the first time that he had joined so many people, drinking, eating, playing games together, and even ... sneaking into the kitchen at the home of the host of the banquet.

When Christy turned to look, she found that he was standing by the side and had not left at all. She turned on the tap and took a bowl of dishes to rinse it. "I'm done washing it right away. You can go out and wait for a while."

"No." "I'll wait for you here," he said, leaning against the counter.

She smiled. When she finished washing the dishes, she leaned over and placed them in the sink, quickly pecking his lips.

Just as she was about to retreat, he reached out and pinched her chin, kissing her.

She raised her wet hands and took a few steps back. "Trevor, this is not our home..."

The sound was finally swallowed, and only the sound of kissing was left in the air.

Sydnee holding the plate, retreated quietly. Behind her, Eliot was holding the little puppy and was about to ask. Sydnee wanted to reach out and cover his mouth, but she couldn't move her hands with the plate in her hands. For a moment, her head was dizzy. She tiptoed to block Eliot's mouth with her mouth.

Lynn, who was passing by, widened her eyes in surprise. Then she took a few pictures with her mobile phone.

Sydnee was speechless.

She put the plate on the table in the living room calmly and then ran to the bathroom with a blushed face.