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Chapter 345 12.55 vouchers Charles leaned in , his face disappearing into the shadows , while Teresa tilted her head upward , her features thrown into stark relief by the overhead light . When he heard her keep shouting Troy's name , Charles felt a wave of jealousy and resentment . He narrowed his eyes , the look in them chilling and dark . ' Why does she keep calling for him ? ' Charles thought bitterly . Seeing Teresa's face streaked with tears only made him angrier . All at once , he lunged forward and grabbed her chin in a harsh grip .

His fingers gripped her jaw mercilessly , almost crushing it . Even when she winced from the pain , he showed no intention of letting go . Teresa couldn't stand the sharp pain anymore . She started hitting Charles's hand , her voice trembling as she cried , " Troy , let go of me . You're hurting me . " Charles's anger boiled when she cried out for Troy again . He leaned in so close Teresa could feel his breath , his voice dark and dangerous . " Teresa , open your eyes - do you even realize who you're facing ?

" He looked as if he might tear her apart , his fury radiating a force that could swallow everything whole . Even though Teresa was drunk , her eyes were wet and wide as she stared at Charles , her gaze laced with panic and utter confusion . Charles didn't bother arguing with a drunk . He pried Teresa's hand off him , shut the door hard , and slipped into the driver's seat . On the ride home , Teresa collapsed into the seat , her head drooping off to one side as she fell asleep . Even as she slept , tears kept spilling from her eyes , trailing down her cheeks in silent sorrow .

Charles kept telling himself he didn't care if the woman next to him made it through the night , but every time the car paused at another red light , he found himself sneaking a glance at her . Once they arrived at the gates of Joyacre Villa , Charles got out , circled around to the passenger side , and bent down to lift Teresa gently into his arms . Just as Charles was carrying Teresa to the lobby entrance , the jostling made her retch instinctively . " Blegh ... She didn't even have time to turn away - she vomited all over Charles .

Instantly , the sickly reek of booze mixed with half - digested food blasted straight into Charles's nostrils . Charles's face grew even darker , Striding into the lobby , he dumped Teresa onto the couch without a shred of mercy . As Teresa toppled down , her head bumped against the plush sofa back , pain flickering in her eyes as her 17:16 Mon , Oct 20 Chapter 345 brows furrowed . In the very next moment , she let out another retch . 52 55 vouchers Charles glared at the mess covering the floor , his voice rough and annoyed as he barked , " Sharon !

" Sharon hurried over when she heard him , but the moment she took in the scene , she was stunned into silence . Teresa was always the good girl in Sharon's mind . Even if she drank from time to time , she'd never gotten herself this wasted before . Never , not once , had Sharon seen Teresa so out of control . Sharon knew better than anyone - Teresa could outdrink most folks and rarely ever got tipsy , let alone drunk . But tonight , seeing her this drunk - a total mess - it was obvious something had hit her hard .

For Teresa to fall apart like this , there had to be something weighing heavy on her heart . While Sharon was still piecing it together in her head , Charles was already peeling off his coat , not bothering to hide his annoyance as he tossed out , " Look after her . " Sharon nodded immediately , almost on reflex . " Yes , Mr. Logan . " Once Sharon agreed , Charles didn't hesitate - he just chucked his coat right over the mess Teresa had made . Only when the coat covered the mess did the tension finally ease from his brow . With that , Charles didn't spare Teresa so much as a backward glance .

He strode straight upstairs , leaving her behind . Once Charles had gone upstairs , Sharon walked over , her face etched with worry . She gently grasped Teresa's shoulders , her voice thick with concern as she asked , " Mrs. Logan , how did you let yourself end up like this ? " Teresa was clearly out of it - after vomiting , she burst into a few dazed giggles before sprawling flat on the couch , lost in a drunken haze . Sharon couldn't move Teresa , so she fetched some warm water , gently wiped her clean , and tucked a blanket over her .

By the time Sharon had cleaned up the mess in the living room , Teresa was already fast asleep . Sharon couldn't bring herself to wake her , so she just laid out a makeshift bed on the floor right there in the living room . Teresa woke up just after three in the morning , her throat parched and burning . When she opened her eyes , her mind was a total mess - she had no clue where she was or how she'd gotten there . After lying there in a daze for what felt like forever , Teresa finally started to take in her surroundings .

It was 17:16 Mon , Oct 20 Chapter 345 only then that she realized she was back at Joyacre Villa . But as for how she'd gotten home , Teresa couldn't remember a thing . Instinctively , she reached for her phone - and sure enough , it was right there beside her pillow . She picked it up and saw several WhatsApp messages , all from Sylvia . The first one read : [ Teresa , did you make it home okay ? ] The second one : [ Teresa , if you're sober now , hit me up . I need to talk to you .

] ମୂକ୍ଷ୍ମା 52 55 vouchers After those two messages , at , Sylvia sent another one : [ Teresa , what exactly did Troy say to you ? ] And just seven minutes ago , Sylvia had texted again : [ Do you have Troy's WhatsApp ? Could you send it over ? ] Teresa clutched her phone , feeling completely out of it . She'd always suspected Troy's kindness might not be genuine , but now that the truth was staring her in the face , she just couldn't wrap her head around it . She'd come up with a million reasons why Troy might be nice to her , but this - this was the one thing she never saw coming .

Staring blankly at her phone for ages , Teresa simply typed back to Sylvia : " Mm . " Right after that , still numb , she sent Troy's WhatsApp contact straight to Sylvia . After handing off Troy's WhatsApp contact , Teresa sprawled out on the couch , eyes fixed on the ceiling . Even though she tried to push it aside , she couldn't shake the weird ache gnawing at her heart , leaving her feeling empty and unsettled . She couldn't help herself - before she knew it , she was sighing again and again , the sound heavy and tired .

The moment Teresa sighed , Sharon - camped out on the living room floor - snapped awake , startled by the gloomy noise . Sharon blinked awake at the sound . " Mrs. Logan , you're up ? " she asked , voice gentle and a little surprised . Teresa looked over in confusion . " Sharon ... ? " she murmured , not quite sure what was going on . Sharon pushed herself up , speaking kindly . " Yes , it's me . Mr. Logan wanted me to keep an eye on you . " Teresa blinked , still a little dazed . " So ... how did I get home ? " " Mr. Logan carried you back himself , " Sharon said . Teresa went quiet .

Seeing Teresa stay silent , Sharon added softly , " Mrs. Logan , you know , Mr. Logan actually cares about you more than he shows . " 17:16 Mon , Oct 20 Chapter 345 52 55 vouchers Thinking about how the divorce had fallen through that day , Teresa let out a short , bitter laugh , self- deprecating as she said , " Maybe . I suppose that's something . " Noticing Teresa's off mood , Sharon ventured softly , " Mrs. Logan , Miss Yolanda's back as well . " Teresa answered absentmindedly , " Mm ." Sharon could hear the distance in Teresa's tone , but she wouldn't give up .

" Do you want to go upstairs and check on Miss Yolanda ? " Teresa pulled the blanket up , her voice flat and final . " No. " Sharon hesitated , wanting to say more , but Teresa didn't give her a chance . " Seriously , Sharon , just go back to your room and get some rest . I'm really fine ." Seeing there was no point in arguing , Sharon finally gave in and headed back to her room . Teresa didn't bother heading upstairs . She just ended up slumped on the couch , spending the whole night there . Teresa was the first one awake the next morning , up before anyone else .

She straightened out the couch and , once she'd freshened up , planned to head out of Joyacre Villa . Right then , her phone buzzed with a message from Troy . B