All Chapters of One Night with My Brother-in-Law: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

"Alright, Sir. I’m entrusting Jeslyn to you," Kiara said as they exited the club, both of them drunk—including Jeslyn, whose face was flushed."Hey, are you trying to sell me off?" Jeslyn protested, clinging to Leonel."Yes, because I don’t want to deal with your drunk self. Anyway, I’m off. Bye... See you, babe." Kiara waved and walked toward her car parked neatly in front of the lobby."You should go home too now," Leonel said as he helped Jeslyn toward his car."No! I want to go for a walk..." Jeslyn refused, pushing against Leonel’s chest."It’s already late, and you’re drunk, Jessy," Leonel said gently."Oh… ow… no! I want to walk!" Jeslyn said, pushing him harder until she broke free from his grip.And with that, she took off running, catching Leonel off guard."Jessy?" Leonel called out as he ran after her.Jeslyn, stumbling along the sidewalk, laughed as she ran, her movements wobbly."I’m free... I love this!" she sang in a silly tone.She came across a traffic sign pole and

“Judging by your expression, I guess you remember everything now,” Leonel smirked, amused by how flustered Jeslyn looked.“I-I was drunk, okay?” Jeslyn stammered. “But I’m still wondering… how did I end up sleeping with you?”The scene continued to flash in her mind.“Ah, home… sweet home… I love my house!” Jeslyn had yelled as she ran inside.“Was I supposed to leave you like that?” Leonel muttered, sighing, then fetched a glass of water from the kitchen.He walked toward Jeslyn, who was sprawled on the sofa.“Jessy… drink this,” Leonel said, touching her arm.“Hmmp!” Jeslyn turned her head away.Leonel tried to persuade her, but Jeslyn acted like a stubborn kindergartener refusing medicine.He sighed, barely holding back laughter at her childish behavior.“Jessy, you need to drink. You’ll get dehydrated,” he said gently, leaning in.Jeslyn peeked with one eye and glanced at him. “If you feed me, I’ll drink.”Leonel stared at her. “What? Are you serious?”“I just… don’t want the hass

"Are you seriously going to stay here?" Jeslyn asked, folding her arms across her chest, eyeing Leonel who was still sitting calmly on the bed."Why?" Leonel replied nonchalantly.Jeslyn, already dressed up and looking gorgeous, simply rolled her eyes at the man."Jefran will be here to pick me up any minute now," she said."Let him. I’ll be happy to welcome him," Leonel replied with a smirk tugging at his lips."Come on, Leonel. I’m thinking about my parents. I don’t want Jefran to find out about us!" Jeslyn hissed."Oh? And what exactly is 'us'?" Leonel asked, his tone deliberately annoying and sending Jeslyn’s blood pressure skyrocketing.“We’re just future in-laws. You’re supposed to be my future brother-in-law,” Jeslyn snapped."The kind who spends the night in bed together?" Leonel teased. "You think that’s normal?"Of course not! Jeslyn screamed inwardly.“I don’t want any trouble, Leonel,” she said, trying to remain calm."Do you know Jefran has another woman?" Leonel asked.“

“What were you two talking about?” Jefran asked again as he walked closer to them.“We were just discussing work,” Jeslyn replied quickly.Leonel glanced at her, clearly displeased by her answer. To him, there was nothing to hide—even if Jefran knew what they’d been talking about.“Oh, come on, bro. Do we really need to talk about work during our day off? Let Jeslyn relax. Don’t burden her with business all the time,” Jefran said lightly.Leonel gave a faint smile, though it carried no warmth.“You’re right, Jef. But sometimes… work doesn’t wait, not even on a holiday,” he said coldly, throwing one last glance at Jeslyn before turning and walking away.Jeslyn let out a long breath, as if she had just stepped out of a pressure chamber. Leonel’s last glance lingered in her mind—sharp, intense, and filled with unspoken meaning.Jefran gently took her hand. “Sorry if my brother made you uncomfortable. He can be a little… too intense sometimes.”Jeslyn nodded slightly. “It’s okay,” she lie

"Are you trying to poison me?!" a man shouted at the cashier, slamming his hand on the counter.“W-what’s going on, sir? What do you mean?” Livia asked, startled and confused by the sudden outburst.“Call your manager, now! Someone has to take responsibility!” he yelled, his bloodshot eyes glaring wildly.He looked like a thug, and Livia was beginning to panic.Swallowing hard, her face pale, Livia stammered, “O-okay, I’ll call her right away,” and she quickly turned around, almost running toward Jeslyn’s private office.Meanwhile, the thug-like man kept yelling, drawing the attention of both customers and staff. Some guests looked uneasy, while others had already begun recording the scene on their phones.It didn’t take long before Jeslyn appeared at the doorway with Jefran beside her, both wearing tense and questioning expressions. Seeing the commotion at the counter, Jeslyn rushed over.The man, who had been watching Jeslyn under Leonel’s orders, finally saw both Jeslyn and Jefran