Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 1274 - 1271: Tonight I’ll Make Sure You Can’t Get Out of Bed!

"Sebastian Yansford, do you also think I’m gay and want to ’straighten’ me out?" He chuckled, "Cough, cough... Don’t worry, I’m not coveting your good looks. I just think my grandfather is too overbearing and doesn’t consider my feelings at all, so I want to go against him!"Barrett Scott hopes to have Sebastian Yansford’s support, rather than hearing from him that he’s wrong too!

The two of them started off by drinking from cups.

As they drank, they just grabbed the bottle directly and chugged.

They even said it’s more satisfying to drink straight from the bottle!

Indeed, they’re both heavy drinkers, downing several bottles in no time. Barrett Scott’s handsome face was already full of mischievous smiles, occasionally giving Sebastian a wicked look: "Whoa, Sebastian Yansford, with your looks, not becoming a gigolo would be a waste..."

"Rich ladies are all fighting over you..."

"Isn’t it about size?" Sebastian Yansford reclined lazily on the sofa, watching him with a teasing voice, "Hmm?"

"Whoa... I give up... I completely surrender to you!" The banter nearly had them veer off into the gutter.

You could tell they were both quite drunk, spewing nonsense, and soon knocked back several more bottles, ending up so plastered they didn’t even recognize their own mothers, passing out in a heap!

Promised a three-hundred-round battle, but the alcohol hit too hard, and the outcome was all too predictable.

*

The next day.

Barrett Scott felt like his head was going to explode from the hangover.

He rubbed his temples.

Noticing something wasn’t quite right, he glanced at the man beside him: "...!!!"

Did he sleep with Sebastian Yansford last night?

Before drinking, he had taken off his clothes, but thankfully, he was still dressed.

Being dressed was proof that nothing happened!

Luckily, his bed was big enough, just about accommodating two men lying across.

Sebastian Yansford was awakened by his movements: "You’re awake?"

Barrett Scott: "Mm... Right, did we..."

"Nothing happened," Sebastian Yansford explained, or perhaps teased, "Rest assured, it was just purely sleeping, we didn’t do anything."

Barrett Scott internally: Actually, if you wanted to do something, I wouldn’t mind, okay?

If you did, I wouldn’t blame you! Sebastian Yansford is so bewitching, even if I slept with him, it’s not a loss, right? Besides, it would be me taking advantage of him!!

Barrett Scott seemed quite pleased at the thought of troubling him.

"Oh, right! Since you’re here, why not stay and keep me company? How about a fight every day?" Barrett Scott proposed, "I’ll provide a fitting reason for others to believe you’re staying here."

Sebastian Yansford: "Hmm..."

As the Young Master of Eastern Europe, he’s always been cunning, cold, and ruthless, usually the one others avoid. Who would’ve thought that Barrett would hide him this time?

And hide him in his room?

"Aren’t you afraid your grandfather will find out?"

"Afraid of what." Barrett Scott rolled out of bed, "It’s fine; he won’t come to the island. As for others, I’ll handle it..."

He certainly understood Sebastian Yansford’s concerns!

Except...

Barrett Scott paused for a moment: "You’re the CEO of the Yansford Group; my grandfather wouldn’t trouble you." Besides, the island’s housekeeper knows Sebastian Yansford.

Saying this, Barrett Scott was already out the door.

As he went downstairs, the housekeeper immediately greeted him eagerly: "Eldest Young Master, you’re awake? What would you like for breakfast? Take a look at which beauty you want to accompany you."

Barrett Scott: "Sebastian Yansford will join me."

Housekeeper: What the...???

Sebastian Yansford, isn’t he the renowned CEO of the Sovereign Empire’s Yansford Group!