4769 Never Too Late to Love (176)



Mu Yueyao was so tired that she could barely remember. She could only lean on his shoulder and nod her head. Obviously she was exhausted.

Feeling sorry for her, he carried her out the door and headed upstairs.

The fifth floor and above were all hotel suites. The man had specially set aside a princess suite for her, and it was exclusively for her use, with no exception. Every two days, the room would be meticulously cleaned as a maintenance routine.

By the time Mu Yazhe entered her room, she was already sound asleep in his arms.

The man frowned in disdain. He was displeased with the fact that his daughter was reeking of alcohol and it was not convenient for him to clean her up.

It wasn't impossible to get someone to serve her, however, seeing that she was sound asleep, he could not bear to wake her up. Hence, he laid her flat on the bed and covered her with a blanket, allowing her to continue sleeping.

The next day…

When Mu Yueyao woke up, it was already late in the morning.

She opened her eyes and felt a sense of nausea in her stomach. It was like a surging wave. Mu Yueyao kicked the blanket away weakly. The moment she turned over her body shook violently. When she opened her mouth and was about to retch on the carpet, a hand had already moved the trash into position in time.

After Mu Yueyao had thrown up, the filthy air from the rubbish bin made it almost impossible for her to open her eyes.

"Are you done puking?" A man's steady and powerful voice came from beside her.

Mu Yueyao suddenly sobered up. She turned around in embarrassment and was met by the indifferent gaze of her father.

"Daddy…"

Even though she had been vomiting like this for the past few days and was used to it, the fact that her father had witnessed her in such a sorry state made her feel a little embarrassed.

"I…"

"Are you done puking?"

"A little more to go."

The man was amused and couldn't help laughing. "Let it brew a bit?"

Having said that, he placed the trash can at her door and sat by the side, just looking at her in silence.

Mu Yueyao was extremely embarrassed. She was disgusted by the smelly trash can. When she looked up, the man thoughtfully handed her a glass of water. She obediently took it and took a big gulp. Right after rinsing her mouth, she threw up again.

Mu Yazhe glanced at her and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better…"

"Do you want to take a shower first or go straight home?"

"Shower…" She reeked of alcohol. She didn't feel it when she was drunk yesterday, but now that she was awake, she felt terrible.

"Go and take a shower then. I'll wait for you outside."

"Daddy…"

Mu Yueyao said with some embarrassment, "You won't scold me, will you?"

Mu Yazhe raised his head to look at her. After a long while, he finally said, "If you were to walk out of this room today being no different from yesterday, I'd give you a good scolding to wake you up."

Mu Yueyao suddenly shuddered. Yun Shishi had once told her that Mu Yazhe, who was usually gentle to her, was a hundred times more terrifying than her two brothers when he got really angry.

Although she was arrogant because of all the pampering she got, she respected her father nevertheless. Of course, she had also thought through the matter. Her inability to pull herself together the past few days came down to her need to vent. Now, the pain and the tears were things of the past. If she were to continue in this manner, she'd find it hard to even respect herself.

It was only a man!