Twins - The Unforeseen Legacy of My Ex's Uncle-in-Law novel Chapter 246

"You wouldn't dare!" Drusilla snapped, her voice icy cold.

Douglas retorted, "Isn't that what Mr. Taylor wants? Oh, what's this? You're meddling in Mr. Taylor's affairs now?"

Aside from Enoch's grandparents and his parents, Douglas hadn't heard of any woman who could dictate Enoch's actions!

Enoch did have a fiancée once, Odette, but in these kinds of situations, she barely spoke up, mainly because Enoch disliked anyone restricting his freedom.

Drusilla watched Enoch downing his drink, getting tipsy, and knew this man was as stubborn as they come, though she had no clue what was going through his mind.

She looked at him, her chest heaving, and suddenly leaned in, capturing his lips with hers.

Douglas and another friend sat nearby, their eyes wide in shock at the scene before them.

Enoch was taken aback as well.

Was she... kissing him?

It was always him making the first move. This was a first. His usually sharp mind was now utterly befuddled.

Drusilla looked at him, unsure if he was sober yet, and asked, "Going back?"

Enoch's voice was soft. "Yeah."

He was nothing like his usual self!

Douglas and the other friend watched the scene unfold, their jaws practically hitting the floor. Seriously, that's it? Mr. Taylor, you gonna let this slide? Do you let this woman boss you around at home too? Getting dragged back home after just a drink?

Seeing this, they couldn't help but feel sympathetic towards Enoch—marriage seemed terrifying!

They had heard rumors about Enoch marrying a divorcee, and it turned out to be true. Not only that, they assumed Enoch ruled the roost at home, but here he was, completely tamed by this woman.

...

Hearing him mention the kiss, Drusilla felt utterly embarrassed.

Yet, she didn't want to lose ground. With a stern face, she retorted, "So what if I kissed you? It's only you who can be a rascal, and I can't? What, is that a privilege reserved for you, Enoch?"

Oberon, sitting in the front, twitched at her words. Yet, oddly, Enoch seemed totally fine with it.

"Fine by me."

Enoch couldn't be happier! He felt as if he was addicted to her!

Even though he was upset seeing her with Serge, her kissing him made him feel like a kid given candy. He liked all forms of attention from her!

Back home, when Enoch got into bed, he sat there, watching Drusilla as she covered him with a blanket, intending to leave. But then, her hand was caught by his.

She couldn't leave! She simply sat down at the edge of the bed, looking at Enoch, and scolded, "Why did you have to drink? Do you even care about your leg recovering?"