She Went to Prison They Went to Pieces novel Chapter 53

Chapter 53 

“I’m not doink” celeste planted her hands on the edge of the chali, disting quickly to liet feet. 

Adrian furrowed his brows in concern when he saw her stagger toward him. “You’re walking like that and you say you’re not drunk?” His lips cuted slightly, his. tonecaual “What a stubborn woman. H 

“Mr. Wrenlord!” Celeste suddenly extended her right index finger, pointing in his direction. “You should step back a little. 

“What are you going to do? You’re not planning to climb over here again, are you?” 

“1-1 just want to show you that I’m not drunk…” celeste stammeted. 

Before he could stop her, her hand had already reached the glass railing. 

“You’re not just drunk You’re completely wasted.” 

Adrijan instinctively reached out, trying to stop her, but before he could touch her wrist, she slapped his hand away. 

A second later, she swiftly latted her leg and climbed over the glass railing. 

Adrian watched her movements in disbelief. He couldn’t help but be amused and exasperated by the unexpected tum of events. 

The way she climbed over the railing reminded him of how she looked while treating patients, and even of that moment she ran into a burning building to save someone. So Juany different images of her were floating in his mind, and none of them seemed to align. 

He didn’t know which one was truly her 

“Ms. Morin, you’re going to fall!” 

Adrian wanted to rush to help her, but the way she was positioned left him unsure of how to assist. 

As she hung there by the calling, he genuinely feared she would fall at any second. 

“No. I think I’m just tired. 1 want to go back to sleep 

Celeste tried to move backward, but she realized that she couldn’t get past. She was stuck, trapped between the railing, unable to move forward or back 

She looked up belplessly at Adiran, who was standing next to her, “Mr. Wrenford, I…” 

Adrian couldn’t help but suppress a chuckde, though he quickly fought it back. He extended his hand toward her and offered, “I’ll help you. 

“Thank you,” 

she instinctively reached for his hand, thinking he would help her back over. But instead, Adrian wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her toward him and guiding her to his side, 

As she climbed down, her eyes were barely open from exhaustion, she slumped into the chair on his balcony, then rested her head on the table, slowly closing het 

Adrian, watching the scene unfold, couldn’t stop the mile that spread across 

When she was awake, she was an ambitious, driven woman, but when she was dusk, she seemed like a pure–hearted child. He wondered how such a woman could ever be capable of setting someone up. He questioned how she could have possibly spent the years in prison for something like that. 

“Ms. dorin, wake up. 

“Ms. Monn…”