Chapter 883

“I got home last night,” Jayde said. “I was just about to call when Brother Ye brought you in.”

Bonian winced, rubbing his temples. His head throbbed, the hangover punishing.

“Here,” Jayde said, handing him a vitamin C tablet and a bottle of water.

He stared at her, remorse written across his face. “Jayde… do you hate me like this?”

She raised an eyebrow. “Hate you? You’re my husband. How could I hate you? You know me better than anyone.”

Her dreams were never flashy—just a safe Lele, a healthy Bonian, a happy home.