Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 604

"Sylvia, why, why are you doing this to me?" When Sylvia rushed to where Benedict was, She saw Charles, who was reeking of alcohol, leaning on the steering wheel, muttering to himself.

"How could he be so drunk?" Sylvia put her head inside the car to look at the drunken Charles and then asked Benedict.

Benedict looked at her with deep eyes: "Miss Lancelot, do you really not know the reason? Mr. Jacobs never drinks. This is the first time that I have seen him so drunk and in such pain."

Sylvia's eyes dimmed, and she stopped talking.

"Well, take him back and allow him to rest quickly. It's not okay for him to lean on the steering wheels like this." She said after a while.

Benedict shook his head: "I can't pull him out of the car. He keeps calling your name. If I forcefully try to pull him out, he will cry. I can't bear it."

Sylvia felt sad after hearing this.

Fortunately, she called Benedict in time. If Charles drove while drunk like that, no one knows what would have happened. At that moment, she felt chills all over her body when she thought of it.

"Then let me try." She opened the car door, stepped closer and took Charles’s arm, saying softly, "Charles, Charles, get out of the car, we will take you home."

Charles, who was drunk and in a daze, suddenly heard a gentle and pleasant woman's voice. Wasn't that the woman he thought about day and night?

He felt excited and tried to raise his head, squinting his drunken eyes.

Sylvia was in front of him, looking at him with concern.

It's her, she was finally there!

"Sylvia." He hugged her suddenly and whimpered.

They say that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are just not sad enough.

Sylvia felt all kinds of emotions in her heart and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The man was as helpless as a big child. He had really waited for her for too long. She was the one who felt guilty for him.

Some time ago, she really shouldn't have wanted to try dating him. Instead, she led him on, which made her feel so uncomfortable at that moment.

After Benedict took Charles's right arm, he hugged Sylvia tightly with his left hand as if he was afraid that she would run away:

"Sylvia, you, don't leave now."

"I won't leave. I'll accompany you. You should come down with us first." Sylvia held his waist firmly and lifted Charles up with Benedict.

Because Sylvia was there, Charles was very obedient and just held her tightly, for fear that she would disappear.

"Miss Lancelot, you should come with Mr. Jacobs. It seems that he won't be willing to go back if you don't follow him." After helping Charles into the car, Benedict gave Sylvia a suggestion.

"Okay." Sylvia glanced at Charles who was lying on the back seat, still calling her name, and agreed.

Benedict started the car.

Sylvia leaned Charles back comfortably and took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Charles held one of her hands tightly and placed it on his chest, closing his eyes.