Take Me Away

Chapter 277 Mr. Spencer Come To Bring Fiona Back

In the noisy and dynamic music, the voice of Fiona was like a clear sound, which made him

involuntarily nervous.

"You're so pretty." Spencer said in a husky voice. He let go of her and met her eyes. Fiona held her

breath and looked away. She had planned to tease him, but now she was deluded by him? This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

"No makeup in the future. If you want to have makeup, you can only show it to me." With a pensive

look, Spencer fixed his eyes on her.

Looking right and left, Fiona felt the goosebumps under his eyes. She picked up a glass of wine and

handed it to him, "Drink?"

"Feed me?" Spencer raised his eyebrows.

"Humph!" "It's up to you," replied Fiona, pouting While saying that, she was about to put the glass of

wine on the table.

"Okay, I will drink it." Spencer took her hand to his mouth, pressed his lips against the edge of the glass

and took a sip of the vintage wine.

However, it was impossible for Fiona to take her hand back. When she saw the ridicule in his eyes, she

felt more embarrassed and annoyed. What he loved most was the appearance of Fiona, so he drank

more slowly. It was until the other hand of Fiona reached out and scratched his waist again.

"Ahem!" He coughed violently and his head tilted slightly to one side.

The two were immersed in the moment when they got back to their seats. When Spencer was about to

reach for the tissue, he accidentally saw the school badges and the postcards. He reached out his long

arm and took them over.

"This is..." When he saw the letters of the Royal Art School of I Country, his eyes darkened.

Fiona saw that and replied hurriedly, "Ella brought me this. I didn't expect her to study abroad! I am so

envious! Oh, by the way, she is dancing over there! Do you want her to meet you? "

"What good to see her?" Spencer replied, narrowing his eyes and touching the school medal with his

rough finger pulp. "I suppose you can have studied here, right?"

Noticing the change of Spencer's mood, Fiona put her hand on his arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

"If it weren't for me, would you go to there? But I was too selfish. I didn't let you go. Whether it was in

the past, now, in the future I won't allow you to leave me again. " Raising his head, he continued, "I

can't stay with you every day, but I ask you not to leave." His voice became lower and lower, with a

trace of inexplicable sadness in it. Spencer smiled a little apologetically. "The most unreasonable thing

in the world has been done by me."

Fiona was sobbing in a warm atmosphere, but a little sad. She smiled carelessly on purpose and

pinched his face, saying, "Mr. Spencer, why do you become so emotional?"

But suddenly he grabbed her hand and looked at her, "Do you regret it?"

Fiona shrugged helplessly. "Isn't it too late for you to ask this question now?"

"So you regret it?" There was a tense expression on his face.

"Well..." Fiona intentionally dragged the sound. As expected, she felt that Spencer suddenly put more

strength on her hand. She smiled slowly and said, "I don't regret it. I can go to any school I want. This

school has become my sacred place. It can live in my best illusion... But you are different. You are

always by my side. If I miss you, I won't meet you again, right? "

"Honey, you are getting better at talking." Spencer felt warm in his heart, "I want to give you a reward!"

After that, he held Fiona's face and gave her a deep kiss.

Trying to block his pushing, Fiona gave a hearty smile. Compared with Spencer and Sarah, that royal

art college was not so important, she might have regretted, but now she didn't think about it more.

"Shall we go now?" Spencer's eyes lit up and he continued, "I don't want to wait for Terence."

"No way!" Fiona frowned suddenly and said, "Just now, Vivian was drunk and unconscious..." Speaking

of this, Fiona squinted a little and said, "She really startled me just now."

"Wasn't she drank too much?" Asked Spencer.

Fiona shook her head, "I don't think so. It's more frightening than being drunk."

On the other side, in the washing room.

Lying in front of the water tap, Vivian was vomiting violently while Terence stood beside her and put his

hand on her back, without saying anything.

The women who had come in and out of the restroom saw this scene. They stood between their noses

and feet to avoid the dirt while peeping at Terence from time to time.

"Ahem!" After she spat, Vivian turned on the faucet instinctively. The cold water ran down her head.

"You are crazy!" Shouted Terence as he quickly grabbed her arm and dragged her to his side. He then

bent down a little and lifted her up sideward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She pushed Terence and cried, "Terence, put me down!" What the hell was

that?

"Stop it." "I'll take you home. From now on, you are not allowed to drink so much," said Terence firmly

Staring at Terence's profile, Vivian was so touched by his words that her arrogance vanished instantly.

She meekly nestled in his arms. Terence said "Go home", these two words were so warm! Then let's go

home.

They walked out of the room and found that Sophia and Ella were chatting with Spencer already. When

Fiona saw that Terence came out with Vivian in his arms, she walked up to him and asked, "How's it

going to Vivian?"

"I'm fine." Vivian waved her hand.

"Let's go home now. It's late," After standing up and saying that, Spencer gave a glimpse at Sophia and

Ella and said, "You two, don't come to a bar everyday. Look how messy it is! Let's go! "

"Yes, yes, Mr. Spencer. I won't do it again!" Ella joked and laughed with Sophia.

After giving them a disdainful look, Spencer walked outside with Fiona in his arms. Sophia was

unwilling to give up and kept coming closer to them. They left the bar while playing with each other.

Terence had planned to drive here, but since Vivian looked so weak, the task of driving should rest on

Spencer's shoulder.

Lying in Terence's arms all the time, before Vivian got on the car, she secretly winked at Fiona, as if

she had a presentiment.

As soon as they got into the car, Terence took Vivian to the back seat and asked, "Fiona, how much

wine did Vivian drink tonight?"

"Not much." Afraid of being found out the truth, Fiona continued, "It's probably because she's a little

tipsy, and she's quite active. Terence, please don't blame her! "

Terence gave a glance at Vivian and found her face was pale. He snorted and didn't say anything

more.

Fiona breathed a sigh of relief. She and Spencer looked at each other and smiled.

After driving them to the villa, Spencer drove away.

Holding Vivian in his arms, Terence went straight to the second floor. He didn't stop when he passed

her bedroom.

"Hey, you missed it... My room... " Vivian watched the door of her room go farther and farther away.

"My room is also yours." Terence kept a straight face throughout, which made Vivian confused about

what he was thinking.

Terence took her to the bathroom and took her clothes off.

"Hey, hey! What are you doing? " Vivian pulled away Terence's hand and blocked her chest. Her face

turned a little red, "As soon as you come back, you At least let me catch my breath! "

Terence was speechless. He didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. "Look at you, now you are dirty

and wet. I'm not interested even you invite me!"

"What?" Vivian pouted her mouth and pulled a long face. Then she bit her lips and sulked. All of a

sudden, she turned around and began to unbutton her clothes, saying, "I'm taking a bath. You go out."

"Are you mad at me?" Terence asked with concern

She kept silent... Vivian twitched her mouth and said nothing.

Terence smiled helplessly and turned her over to face him. "I mean..."

"Are you sure you're not interested in me?"

Before Terence could finish his words, Charlie stood on tiptoe and put his hands on his shoulders. He

stared at his father with moist eyes. His skin was exposed when he was half naked. What a gentle

voice

However, he could tell from her evil smile that she was playing a trick on him.

"Ahem!" "Take a shower!" said Terence in a hurry.

"Oh, really not interested?" Vivian pouted and said, "You are just like an old man, Terence? Where is

your enthusiasm? What about your seven emotions and six desires? It's not good to suppress yourself.

Haha... "

Old man? Terence's face darkened all of a sudden. How could Vivian judge him as an old man?

"Why do you think I look like an old man? Hmm? " Terence snorted, "Who begged for mercy in bed last

night?"

"Hahaha..." Vivian covered her belly and burst into laughter.

Terence shook his head with a smile and turned around. Vivian thought he was leaving and stopped

laughing. She turned on the tap, but Terence began to take off his clothes slowly.

"Damn it! What are you doing?" Vivian couldn't help but ask.

"Shower." Terence raised his eyebrows and took off his suit jacket. "You vomit on my body."

"I Then you go somewhere else to take a shower. "

"No, I'm right here." Terence blinked and turned on the shower head and the tap at the same time. Both

of them were splashed water all over, soaked to the skin.

Vivian let out a scream, and the warm water ran down their cheeks. They hugged each other so tightly

that she felt like she was going to be suffocated.

"Don't drink so much in the future." Terence repeated, "Look how bad you are tonight!"

"Okay, I know!" "Take a shower first," Vivian urged

"Don't you feel ashamed?"

"No, I don't feel ashamed at all! Haha! " She squeezed out a bathtub and spread the liquid on Terence's

body.

"Honey, if you keep messing around, I'll punish you later, so that you won't be able to get out of bed

tomorrow..."