Chapter 142

Ethan was pushed directly to the sofa, but he still refused to give up. "Della, you are my mate! You can't abandon me!" Frowning, Della looked at the drunk man on the sofa. His whole body was lying on the sofa, with his arms casually placed beside. Even when he was drunk, his excessively handsome face was still fascinating. His eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were drooping, and his breathing seemed to be a little difficult. He murmured while breathing heavily. "Della... you can't leave me behind. I really miss you." No matter how cold and hard Della's heart was, she could not help but soften at this time. To be honest, she had suffered so much coldness in the past three years. Compared with that, Ethan's current situation was nothing. He was just drunk, lying on the bed and had been sad for a few days. How could all the pain she had suffered in the past three years disappear? She, Della,