Chapter 70

Apollo followed after her and got out of the car. He complained, “Abel, I think there’s something wrong with Vincent. Tonight, he kept on toasting Ruth! And he seemed to be quite aware of Ruth’s tolerance for alcohol, so he had no difficulty getting her drunk!”

Ruth waved her hand in dismissal. “What bad intentions could Vincent have? He was just afraid that I'd beat him up.”

Abel did not comment.

“Honey, please carry me back. I can’t walk much more.”

Abel remained silent.

He then carried Ruth back into the house, set her down on the couch, and got up to make her honey water.

Ruth kicked off her high heels and sprawled all over the couch. She looked up at the crystal chandelier above her head; the lighting was harsh and hurt her eyes.

The Goldwell family was made of robbers who took everything she owned and even tried to control her.

After all these years, they not only did not change in the slightest, but they even became more shameless and no longer had any morals.

“Drink th