My gorgeous wife is an ex-convict (Grace) novel Chapter 3021

Chapter 3021 

“Valda…” Brian felt helpless. At this moment, she was clinging 

onto the eucalyptus tree like a koala. 

“Brian… don’t… pull me away…” she said intermittently. 

“You’re not sober at all right now, you don’t even know what 

you’re doing,” he said. Did she know how much willpower he needed to restrain himself and say these things to her? 

She propped herself up slightly, facing him with her round eyes 

glazed with drunkenness. She spoke in a slurred voice, “I… I’m 

very sober now, Brian. I really am.” 

He couldn’t help but smile wryly. A drunk person claiming to be 

sober. 

“You’re really drunk, honey. Let me get up first,” he said, trying to 

get out of this awkward position. 

But she didn’t move, instead she wrapped her arms around his 

neck and leaned in close again. “I’m really sober, Brian. I want to 

have a baby with you… we don’t have to have triplets, just a pair of 

twins… I really want our children…” 

“Children…” he paused, then chuckled bitterly. How nice it would be if she said these things to him when she was actually sober. 

If she was willing to have a child with him, it meant she was willing to entrust her whole life to him. 

But now, she was drunk. 

“We’ll definitely have lots of children in the future,” he murmured. 

“I don’t want later, I want now…” she said, kissing his lips again. 

Her actions were like testing his self-control. “Valda…” 

“Brian, I love you so much, that’s why I want our child… You know? I… I really want to marry you… Valda, becoming Brian’s bride… I want to grow old with Brian… I want to spend the rest of my life with you… My hand can still hold yours… And our ashes… can be put together…” 

She spoke intermittently, and these words were like a “boom”, 

exploding his remaining rationality. 

He couldn’t help but embrace her and give her everything he could give! 

The next morning, Valda was still a little dazed. 

Although she was drunk last night, she wasn’t too drunk, just a 

little inarticulate and dizzy, and under the influence of alcohol, she 

was braver than usual. 

But she was clear about what happened last night, and her mind 

wasn’t blank because of the alcohol. 

So now, she stared at Brian lying next to her, looking at the bruises 

and marks on his body, shocked by her aggressive behavior last