She just flew to her feet when she saw her father figure; she steered at her fingers nervously, she dared not look up. Suddenly she felt arms wrapped around her as he pulled her in for a hug. Wei’s body tensed to his touch; he had not hugged her or held her in his arms since she was six; therefore, she did not know how to react and could feel nothing but discomfort as she wondered who this man was.“Wei, you’re home.” Her father shouted joyously, still squeezing her.“Let go of the child; you want to squeeze her to death.” Aunt Din shouted after seeing the discomfort in Wei's expression“Tch,” her father replied, finally releasing Wei from his grasp.“Don’t forget your pl...” he began but stopped as if he remembered something.“If there is nothing else, Madame Din, you can go first. I would like to talk to my daughter.”“Heh, daughter, wonder wh

Wei sat in bar staring at her drink debating whether she should drown her sorrows or call it a night. After her talk with Chen she found herself feeling particularly lonely tonight and did not want to go home to an empty apartment, since Xi was visiting her parents. Wei picked this bar because she visited a few times after work with her Xi and some of their colleagues and she really liked the mature atmosphere of the bar. Taking a sip after finally deciding to comfort herself with some alcohol, she recoiled as the harsh taste hit tongue and as she swallowed, she felt a burning sensation at the back of throat which made her immediately want to toss the drink. ‘Drink it slowly’ her mind suddenly flashed to first time she had snuck liquor with Chen when she was 15. The memory of her first taste of alcohol and the hungover that followed used to make her smile. Now... she grabbed the glass again and took another swig of the bitter alcohol just for today she wanted to forget Chen and Hoo.

“What’s going on here?” Wei never thought she would see the day when she would be happy to hear tear Mr. Han’s voice, much less be in his arms. But at this moment, she was ecstatic. Tyler looked furrowed his brown as he stared at her, then he lifted his eyes to the man still standing at the door.“Will one of you explain?”“We’re sorry to disturb you, sir; my wife is just a little upset me.” The man said as he reached for her, but before the man could touch her, Tyler grabbed his hand.“This is your wife?” He asked cooly.“Yes, we’ve had a bit of a lover’s quarrel, but….” Tyler chuckled.“Ms. Ru, so you have been chasing me these last couple of days while you’re married?” Wei frowned. When was she chasing him? Their meetings had either been accidental, or he initiated it. She had never chased him once.&ld