Chapter 388 – The Disguised Billionaire and His Accidental Wife Novel Free Online

Serena greeted her sister when she saw the latter standing at the door with her son.

Liberty entered the house with Sonny in her arms and walked straight to the sofa to sit down.

Serena whispered to Mrs. Lane, “Does my sister know I went out drinking?”

“Don’t ask Mrs. Lane. I can still smell alcohol reeking from you.”

Serena stuck her tongue out.

She was changed into a fresh set of clothes but since she had not taken a shower, she could still smell the lingering stench of alcohol if she took a deep breath.

“I just went for a couple of drinks with Jasmine. I didn’t drink that much.”

Serena walked over, sat down next to Liberty, and picked Sonny up.

“Sonny.”

“Ant Swer, you stink.”

The little one was disgusted and wriggled around to crawl back into his mother’s embrace.

Serena laughed in embarrassment. “I just woke up and haven’t brushed my teeth. I’ll go wash up now. I promise you that I’ll smell good in a jiffy.”

Liberty said, “Hurry up and take a shower. Change your clothes too. Elisa said she’s coming over to pick us both up later.”

“Oh, I forgot. We’re going to Aunt Audrey’s house today.”

Serena got up and quickly slipped back into her room.

Mrs. Lane knew that Serena had not eaten yet, so she entered the kitchen discreetly to prepare food for the missus.

Serena emerged from her room ten minutes later. When her sister was not paying attention, she slipped into the kitchen and asked softly, “Mrs. Lane, did my husband come back last night?”

She had a dream last night.

It was related to Zack.

She dreamed that he came back and held her, feeling distressed when he saw how drunk she was.

She also dreamed that he said a lot of things to her, but she did not hear them.

In the dream, she told him to speak louder because she could not hear him, but his mouth simply continued to open and close. She was unable to hear a single word and had been incredibly anxious.

Mrs. Lane turned to look at Serena, then turned back to her work.

“I sent your sister and Sonny home yesterday evening and stayed overnight at their place. I really have no clue if Mr. York came back or not.”

Serena smacked her own head. “Right, you didn’t come home. Ugh, my head hurts. Mrs. Lane, can you please make me a bowl of hangover soup? No, I’m going to take a painkiller. My head is killing me.”

Serena turned and slipped out of the kitchen.

Acting completely naturally, she wandered into the guest room and found the medicine box to grab a bottle of painkillers.

“Headache?”

Her sister’s voice resounded.

Serena was startled that she almost dropped the bottle.

“I have a headache from not sleeping well. I’ll be fine after taking a painkiller.”

Since she was seen by Liberty, she stopped trying to take the medicine secretly.

“How many times have I told you not to drink? You’re not a good drinker and get drunk after just a few glasses, but you never listen to what I say. Do you think you can go drinking without consequences because Zack isn’t at home to keep an eye on you?”

Liberty was distressed and angry. She pulled her sister’s ear and nagged, “When Zack comes back, I’m telling him to take you along on his business trips in the future, lest you take advantage of his absence to go drinking again.”

“Sis, his business trips are for work. What am I going to do if I follow him?

“I just had a couple of drinks. I didn’t drink that much.”

“What a load of bull. Do you think I don’t know you? You can’t drink, yet you love to drink. If there’s no one watching you, you’ll definitely drink five, six, or even eight glasses.”

Liberty turned around and walked toward the kitchen while scolding her sister, “Ask Mrs. Lane to make you a bowl of hangover soup to drink.”

“I know you love me the most, Liberty. You’re the best sister in the whole wide world.”

“Yeah, yeah.”

Liberty glared at Serena.

While Serena was eating. Liberty went to the balcony and saw there were clothes hung outside. She brought Zack’s clothes in while saying to her sister, “Zack has been away for a few days, but you didn’t help him put away his clothes. Why are they still damp?

“You have good lighting here, and the balcony is facing east. The clothes will dry easily when the sun rises, but why are they still damp after being hung for a few days?”

It had not rained the past two days either.

Although it was cold, there were occasional sunny hours during the day.

The house Liberty rented did not have as much sunlight as Serena’s, but the mother and son’s clothes. were able to dry after hanging them out in the sun all day.

Serena said instinctively, “Zack rarely dries his clothes on the main balcony. He has a small one in hist room, so he always dries his clothes over there.”

Liberty hung the clothes again and said, “If he doesn’t dry his clothes here, then whose clothes are these? Yours? This long pair of trousers should be Zack’s. It’s clear they’re men’s pants.”

Serena was at a loss.

She carried the bowl and walked out to see.

She froze.

It really was Zack’s pants. His shirt as well as his briefs were there too.

“That’s weird. I remember he rarely hangs his clothes outside. Besides, I helped him pack his luggage. before he went on his business trip. I made sure he didn’t have any clothes left out in the sun.”

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