Do you hate me so much?

Kaylar's alcohol tolerance was low and she knew she wouldn't last long. Wayne sat there watching the ordeal as Mr Bernard behaved like a deprived lunatic as he filled Kaylar's cup.

On the other side Natasha was making advances towards Wayne but to no avail.

Wayne wore an irritated look as he threw a sharp glare at Natasha.

Natasha felt goosebumps on her skin when she met Wayne's cold glare, he looked scary.

"Excuse me, I'll be in the restroom" Kaylar stood up and she managed to speak clearly.

She couldn't take it when Mr Bernard started laying his filthy hands on her.

She left the room rather slowly to maintain her balance.

Wayne's gaze followed her till she left the room.

At the front desk.

"Excuse me" Kaylar leaned her body against the desk, she was completely drunk but she tried to remain composed.

"Good evening miss" the worker at the front desk greeted.

"I need a designated driver, here is my address" Kaylar scrambled her address on a piece of paper.

"Okay, miss, I'll call a driver," the worker said.

"Okay," Kaylar replied as she rested her head atop the desk.

At Wayne's residence.

Kaylar was taken to her room by a maid who met her at the doorway.

"Eldest madam, should I get something for you?" The maid asked after placing Kaylar on the bed.

"Thank you I'm fine, you can leave now" Kaylar sent her away.

She pulled her heels off and threw them at a corner, she felt frustrated, angry and stupid at the same time.

She clumsily pulled off her necklace and placed it on the vanity table.

She caught a glance at her reflection in the mirror and looked at herself in silence.

Her eyes were reddened and her lips were slightly swollen. She slowly fell to the ground with her hands covering her face.

Her life was miserable, even in her drunkenness she felt pity towards herself.

After a while Kaylar painstakingly walked towards the doorway that connected the two rooms.

She sat there. She was going to wait for Wayne to get back and have a discussion with him.

What Wayne did today was unacceptable towards his secretary, and to top it up his wife.

Kaylar waited silently but Wayne was still not back. She fell asleep with her head buried in her thighs.

Outside NiteShift.

"Mr Wayne, why don't I see you off?" Mr Bernard followed behind Wayne as he left the clubhouse.

"Mr Bernard, I believe you should be more concerned about your secretary right now," Wayne said as he opened the door to his car. He was hinting at something.

Earlier he had informed Uncle Chen to pick him up when he was done.

"Okay then, I hope we have a smooth corporation, '' Mr Bernard said before Wayne shut the door.

Inside the car.

Wayne picked up his phone and called someone.

"Cancel our corporation with Delight Firm," Wayne paused before adding. "And also blacklist them, anyone that wants to cooperate with them will be going up against the Frenado Corporation."

He ended the call.

The person he spoke to was Chad. He's Wayne's assistant who has been with him since he took over the Frendo Corporation.

Chad handles the most important cases related to the Corporation and is also Wayne's right-hand man.

He was ruthless and dexterous in his dealings which made Wayne trust him.

Wayne acted on impulse a moment ago when he made the call.

Signing the contract with Bright Firm would have been an advantage to the Frenado corporation.

He couldn't handle it when he saw the way Mr Bernard ogled at Kaylar.

Kaylar belonged to him regardless of whether their marriage was fake or not.

He couldn't share what he owned and that includes Kaylar.

At Wayne's residence.

Wayne arrived home and went into his bedroom.

He didn't expect to see Kaylar sleeping in a crunched-up position at the doorway.

"Kaylar" he called out as he got closer to her.

There was no response from her.

He tapped her shoulder lightly and called out gently, "Kaylar"

Kaylar's eyelashes fluttered softly as she lifted her head. She lightly rubbed her eyes and then looked towards Wayne.

Her expression quickly changed. "Yo-u!"

She stood up and used the door frame as support.

Wayne gave her a blank expression, she was clearly drunk.

"Yes you, Wa-yne Frena-do that's your name righ-t?" She burped "excu-se me, you k-now, I don't actually hate you but at this rate, I'll probably do"

"..." Wayne didn't say a word.

"It's better you don't say an-ything. You are so self-centred, I'm also a human just so you k-now." Kaylar had lost all her sense of reason.

"Wayne Frenado you treat me like trash, and I'm not. Do you feel proud of yourself after what you've done huh?" Kaylar's voice went up a bit as tears slipped down her eyes.

"Do you hate me so much to lead me into the Lion's pit? I begged you to help me but you just looked away. At least I'm your wife, don't you hold any sentiment at all?"

She moved closer to him and poked his chest as she said, "Wanye, you've wronged me this time. All these years of being your secretary and this is what I get"

"You are drunk, we can have a proper discussion tomorrow" Wayne flatly said.

Kaylar felt a pang of pain in her head as she pushed the words out of her mouth, "And to think I started developing feelings… blarghhh"

Kaylar threw up on Wayne.

Wayne closed his eyes and took a deep breath before looking at Kaylar who leaned her weak body against his body for support.

He pressed the service button on the wall before lifting her in a princess carry into his bathroom.

Their clothes were soiled by Kaykar's vomit. Wayne removed her clothes and placed her in the bath. Before changing into a robe.

He then threw the vomit-soiled clothes into a trash can.

Wayne washed Kaylar up and dressed her in one of his shirts which was oversized for her, he went into her room and took a fresh piece of underwear before slipping it on her.

The room was cleaned up when he was getting Kaylar washed, it looked as if nothing had happened there

Wayne tucked Kaylar under his duvet before heading for a shower.

Kaylar had long lost control after she throwing up.