CHAPTER 117 'His' forver

　　“It's been so late, where is he I wonder.” She mumbled while pacing back and forth in the living room constantly. Bellona came back to the mansion hours ago but her husband did not. She had no idea where he could be at this time. She called him but no answer she got.

　　Abruptly hearing the sound of car parking, she hastily ran out of the passageway as quick as her legs could. She was standing outside waiting for him. From the car first Marx came out and then Preston but it seemed somehow grim to her. Preston was too tipsy that he couldn’t even stand properly on his feet. “Why did he drink so much?” she asked as she gave a hand in taking Preston to the mansion. They were upstairs when Marx explained, “Boss saw you with Mr Barlowe and in resentment, he … drunk …”

　　Bellona’s footsteps stopped at the place. She looked at drunk Preston and asserted., “What … Why didn’t you stop him then?”